When Gina Met Tammy...Ch.9 A cool, rainy day keeps the girls inside, watching movies. The trip to Texas begins! TAMMY: My eyes fluttered open to see a beautiful sight -- Gina was still facing me, her face bathed in the peacefulness of sleep. I glanced at the clock, seeing it was nearly 10:00! Wow, I haven't slept this late in a long time, but then ag...
All Characters Are Over 18 Years old! This is a fantasy story all the gods and goddesses were once revered. Hawaiian mythology is quite fun to research. It was all handed down orally thus there are different accounts of almost everything. As an example Hi'iaka is Pele's youngest sister. In one telling she is youngest of 20, in another youngest of 12 and anot...
Hello and welcome to my readers. Thank you for your votes, feedback and comments on my stories. It is always a pleasure to hear from you. My thanks to my editor, Rogue Lurker, whose tireless efforts in my behalf earn my grateful appreciation. _______________________ "Fire in the hole!" WHOOOMPH! Lauren Thompson watched with satisfaction as the two taper...
14. Phoebe was still there in my arms when morning came. Not that morning was much to speak of; it was grey and cold, rain drumming on the roof of her little flat, staying-in-bed weather. I felt her wake, and as she snuggled back against my chest I murmured "So, what do you have on today, love?" She yawned and stretched, then giggled as I reached around a...
Roni rolled her shoulders in a vain attempt to ease the pain of her wide bra straps cutting into her skin; no matter how hard she tried the pain in her shoulders, back and the burn in her skin was persistent, especially at the end of a long hard day like today. Most of the cases she tries are couples that should have never been couples; but this week the wom...
Disclaimers: The characters are my own creation. This is part 2 of “Two Halves, One Soul”. This story picks up where the last one ended. Constructive criticism/feedback is much appreciated. A heartfelt thanks goes out to my beta reader. I couldn’t have done this without your input, support, and corrections. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The sleek black Harley hugs...
It's been a while since I posted but as with my other stories, this isn't a quick fix. Cat x * Sian screwed her eyes tightly shut against the invading light as she tugged the duvet over her head. She knew it must still be early so why was it so bloody bright in the room? Slowly a smile spread across her delicate features as she remembered where she was a...
I spent the next two days in my pyjamas, red-eyed and sullen. I didn't go outside because it was grey and cold, winter starting to creep in, and I had nothing to go outside for. I surfed the net aimlessly, talking online to friends who were unable to distract me, replaying the last month in my head over and over in the hope of finding a different ending. I s...
* * Recovery * * The following Thursday Sheri came home!! She was up and walking every day. She finally had her bath, then a shower when deemed safe. The surprise Teresa had prepared (sandwiches) was greeted with yips, hugs and tears of joy. Physical therapy was working with her to regain full use and strength in the affected muscle groups, bringing her s...
A note about this story:- So, 'V' and I are chatting away when she says to me 'why is it that all D/s stories are written from the sub's point of view. Why is it never from the Domme's. Take Summerhouse Blues, I really love that version of the Rhonda character and yet all we hear about is how Tracy feels. What about Rhonda, what did she make of it all?' An...