The drive from Emma's was an absolute blur and I don't even remember steering. I had been pretty much on cruise control as I drove, glowing as I thought about everything that had happened over the weekend. I was in a wondrous haze, not really paying attention to where I was, and then, there I was on my street turning into my driveway. I was on one hell of a...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. -1- You could say this is the story of why loon calls, lapping waves, and the scent of pine needles baked in the sun get me all hot and bothered. It's the story of the best night of my life—it's long behind me, but I'm not sad to know that's true. Perhaps that's because, in a way, it's...
"I DO love you!" I pleaded, "If I didn't then this wouldn't be a big deal to me!" I said as I grabbed Lisa's hand with the passion that surged through my soul. "Why do you always have to bring it up when we are having a good time?" Why can't we just be happy together?!" She asked. How could anyone ask that question in our situation and mean it? I flashe...
I started writing this story the same time as "Stand And Deliver" 7 days ago. It is complete even though I did it within 4 days. As I don't do rewrites it either survives or is scrapped. As I am not completely sure about it, I thought I would submit it anyway to see what readers think? I wasn't sure why I should have Ashley on my mind lately. She was the...
Note that the following events took place in 1981, long before there was any "Don't ask, don't tell" policy in place in the military. Being an active lesbian was risking your career, especially for an officer. Note, too, that the minimum drinking age in Georgia was lowered to 18 in 1972, just before the events depicted in the flashback scenes. *** I was d...
Note that the following events took place in the mid to late 1980s, long before there was any "Don't ask, don't tell" policy in place in the military. Being an active lesbian was risking your career, especially for an officer. *** "Home," said Bonnie in a wondering tone. "I'm home. Oh, Virginia, I love you!" she said louder as tears streamed down her face....
Thank-you for taking the time to read chapter three! I highly suggest you read S'mores parts one and two before delving into this. As always please favorite, rate, comment, and send me some feedback. I love hearing from everyone! For the one that inspired Maya...hope your life from this day forward is amazing and you climb many more mountains as you make...
The storm had rolled in late last night. Strong winds, driving rain, thunder and lightning. It was fiercely intense for several hours, but by 1-2 am it had lessened. It had continued to rain for most of the early morning and the clouds were still hanging around. Luckily the girls were safe. The newer roof held strong, the cars were parked in the garage, an...
"So," Quinn said as she settled into the backseat of the cab with Mikey, yawning widely as she did so. "Tell me what you know about Alex Anders". Quinn stayed up way later than she should, but she couldn't stop thinking about Alex. Images of the woman gliding across the stage so effortlessly as Blanche, stealing every scene she was in with her expressive fa...
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ____________________________ Amy gasped, again...