Sexy new neighbor rolls in Unlike most of her neighbors, Sue decided to plant her own flowerbeds. She hired a gardener to do the weekly lawn mowing and maintenance but wanted to do the initial planting. Already, she'd put roses in around the pool and other plants that the landscape architect suggested to put in as part of the plan. Now that she was almost...
She stared down at the ancient iPhone before her. A screen riddled with scratches and one single long crack told a small part of the story of her struggle. A struggle against the man she believed had loved her, a man who was never really a man at all but a vicious animalistic beast. She brushed her blonde hair away from her face as she looked up, towards the...
Dear Readers! Do you want to know what happens these characters? Yes, I know that you want to know. My editor gives up. I sought the new editors, and I gave up. This chapter is the last. I can't say why I stop to write. It is nothing to do with you personally, but I still like to write. Enjoy my last chapter. ************* Max wears the black blo...
Hidden desires surface... The couch was easy to reach, once Liz rolled her wheelchair up the ramp to the raised living room in Sue's house. She loved the room because sitting on the couch; one was two steps above the kitchen and the pool deck outside. From any place in the room, one looked down into rather than along either the kitchen or the pool. To accom...
Greetings everyone, This story was inspired by a lovely woman I have had the privilege of speaking to on here. She enjoyed my stories and suggested I write one for her (Note: This is not likely to happen to you). I thought that seemed like a nice idea and got started, after which I decide to change things up a little bit... Enjoy! Much love, -LadyDaisy...
A new sex toy called floppy feet. It wasn't all that unusual for Dallas to have heavy rain in October. The thunderstorms boomed. Rain beat on the roof and churned the water in both Liz's and Sue's pool. It was even cool. By noon, it was usually in the upper seventies and today, because of the rain, it wouldn't get to fifty-five. And then, when the rain stop...
Jemma was a little early. It was one of her rules. Dates weren't easy to come by in her position and limited experience had taught her not to bring along a carer. Reminding people of her utter dependence on outside help usually didn't leave a brilliant first impression. She smiled at a tall man, who was stood in the doorframe, wearing a vest and a bow-tie....
Dear Readers! I get an idea, a fictional based on my own life. It is an alternate universe, and it is the central Martina. And the name Max is a gender-neutral name. You have often wrong about the gender. To be honest, I am born with a Cerebral Palsy. It is not a disease, but it is a physical disability. I am open for your questions or you can google after...
*** This series was awarded Best Lesbian Story, as well as Most Literary/Genre Transcending Story in the 2019 Reader's Choice Awards. Thank you to all who voted. *** Welcome, friend, to Chapter Six. If you haven't read Chapters One through Five, you'll be lost, but you probably don't hate me as much as people who read to the end of Chapter Five then yelled...
Lisa Smith walked in through the front door of her flat and smelt the familiar feel of her home. She dropped her case and just stood, breathing in the slightly stale air. Leaning back slightly she felt the wall touch her shoulder blades and she smiled. Picking up her case she made her way to the kitchen and dropped it by the washing machine. Unzipping it she...