Chapter 2 – Hanna tells her story This summer I decided to cash a rain check given to me long time ago by my good friend Elsa Braun, who invited me to spend some time at her pension by Tegernsee Lake in the Bavarian Lake District. We used to be roommates during our university days in Munich during which period we had lots of naughty fun, many times together...
FRIDAY, JULY 3, 2009. When Max B arrived at our house he told us that thanks to his contacts in the business he'd managed to book a hotel in Lesbos for the week after next. "Plenty of sex and nude sunbathing," he told Marie. "Oh lovely!" She exclaimed. "John always drags me off to dreary hotels or self catering places in this country to look at boring old...
"I was sure you were going to get the manager's job at the bank's new branch over on Castle, Don. Maybe it's because you can't be spared from this branch." "No, Ted, I don't think I'll ever be given a manager's job." "I don't understand." "Let's take our coffees over to the corner table there and I'll see if I can explain it." We'd planned on just pickin...
It had been a tough but interesting four days for David on his first management course. His company had been good enough to send him along as a precursor to a full time course that he hoped would prove a key career step for him. He had been surprised on the evening he arrived to be introduced to the course tutor, a petit and attractive thirty-something dre...
I saw Stacy for the first time at an open art exhibition held within the student center at our local university. The event was an opportunity for the public - as well as interested artists and gallery owners - to see some of the artwork generated by many of the students on campus. The event was well-advertised locally and since I lived within easy walking di...
It felt wonderful to be under the sunlight again. Even though the temperature was very hot outside, they didn't mind the sweat on their skin. Having spent the last twenty days deep under the mountain, they were all experiencing a sincere pleasure to find themselves once again in close contact with nature, especially Nika and Verla. The grass under their fe...
He wanted her. He watched her talk confidently and light-heartedly to the other people in the room. In his head she was in the grip of an eye-rolling orgasm, bucking naked and drenched on his bed. But she was off-limits... his thoughts were private. Her fantasies had a tendency to get out of control sometimes. Sometimes they would be of the two of them dis...
Some bloke -- I can't remember exactly who -- once said: 'Find something to do that you love doing, and you'll never work another day in your life.' I can see what he was getting at. But it's not that simple, is it? For a start off, you still need the dosh. I gather that Picasso once paid his butcher by making a quick sketch on a sheet of the butcher's wrap...
The club was filled with party people, happy, smiling, and not entirely sober. The music thumped; a deep resonance, like a heartbeat, that Della felt through the soles of her feet. "I'm too old for this," she muttered to herself and then grinned wryly, shaking her head at the ridiculousness. "I must be the oldest person in here." A petite, blonde girl pushe...
This is a rough draft and I appreciate any constructive criticism. I wanted to establish an alternate universe and capture the spirit of horses in the characters. Please be gentle and patient with me, I'm no professional! ***** The Female Centaur Academy was an elite preparatory academy for all clans and tribes to converge. Now, this particular academy w...