I want to thank LadyFalcon for her assistance by making constructive comments and editing this story. * * * * * * Now that we'd had sex, I found myself thinking about Sarah during every waking moment. When she wasn't with me, I felt like part of me was missing. God, I was in love with this woman! I'd savored being near Sarah before, but now I wanted to be...
She had wanted to take my clothes off, but in the bedroom I changed the plan. "How about you take off your clothes, then I can watch every move you make." She smiled, pushed me back on the bed, unsnapped my jeans, pulled the zipper down and started tugging them off. I protested saying she was supposed to be undressing for me. She slapped my thigh, "Are you...
Mary's announcement from the window spurred Fletcher and Sorrel to walk a little faster. He wasn't in the least interested in anything Florence wanted, but Sorrel was of the opposite opinion. Whatever Florence had in mind, regardless of the older woman's intentions, could only serve to help prove her innocence. They reached the kitchen door and walked in. M...
Vic, Bert and Joe had flashlights going as they walked through the fields searching for a man they knew wasn't there. They made it look good for appearances sake and their lights caught the attention of Sam Jessop who lived on the far side of the Lancaster property. He came over with his flashlight and walked up to them. "Hey Sam." "Vic, Bert, Joe. What yo...
This is a continuation of the story started in Convenience vs. Need and continued in CvsN: Celebration. If you haven’t read those first, you might enjoy this one better if you did. * * * * Ok, ask yourself what you would do? You're single, two years out of college, got a good job, a fairly healthy bank account, and are about to embark on purchasing your fi...
Joelle was barely 18; she had decided that she just needed to get away from her life for a while. Her mother was controlling and her father was clueless. If her mother had her way Joelle would be stuck wearing long unflattering dresses, no make up, and living the life similar to the Amish. Her parents did not know that for the last year Joelle had been weari...
"What do you mean you've never seen one??" gasped Beth as we sat in her bedroom reading magazines and indulging in a smattering of girlie chatter and gossip. "It's true!" I replied, "I've never seen one." "I can't believe that!" Beth replied somewhat aghast. "Yeah, well you obviously didn't have the sort of upbringing I had!" I shot back. "Yeah but even...
This story is a work of fiction. That said, the universe is an expanding continuum in which time equals space. Probability dissolves. Possibility is reality. In that sense, it is a true story, of the past or future in the infinity of unknown time-space. * Chapter 1 Jane stared through the blinking of the wipers fending off the early morning drizzle. They...
I had been tossed out of my house by my parents a few weeks earlier, but was still in that phase were it was fun. I was couch surfing with friends, not going to school, partying hard and sleeping around. Things would get tougher, but they hadn't yet. I was in a public park sitting at an old rickety picnic table. It was a midweek morning and the park was nea...
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 Mary Farmer sat out under the oak tree and ate her peanut butter and apple jelly sandwich. In the August heat, she would have preferred to eat inside, in the school cafeteria, but had learned on her first day at DeGarde High School that there was nowhere f...