"Paul, would you like to go and house-sit for Aunty Jean on Friday evening?" his mother asked. Engaged in trying to write a tutorial paper on the computer for next morning – a paper he should have been prepared two days before – Paul asked suspiciously, "Why?" "Oh well, the girl she usually has can't make it, and Jean's booked a seat for the opera, and as...
Friday evening came very quickly. Jack was walking across the car park making for the main entrance when a beautiful Silver Range Rover Sports stopped in front of him a very glamorous woman got out of it and walked into the Hotel, Jack wondered if she might be Sheila, on entering the Hotel the charming woman was shaking hands with Jean, who looked stunning....
All described sexual activity is between adults. Secondly editing was done by whordinary girl she's awesome. Third this is work will describe dark violent acts that mirror reality. ***** Rise of the Warlock The book was old and black with a peculiar smell of ancient and secret things. It pulled at me and drew me in like a black hole. Curiosity has alw...
Author's note. As with all my stories, they are largely based on fact, with some embellishments to make them, hopefully, enjoyable reading. A very kind critic proposed that I had written myself into a corner in this series and I thank them for their constructive criticism, however when writing largely based on truth you are bound by that truth. Please...
MY FIRST FUCK INTRODUCTION I was 18 yrs of age and that summer of 1951 was to be the time of my education. Mother had acquiesced to her best friends enquiry, as to whether, during the college holidays, I could carry out some of the more menial tasks of which her husband usually took care. Mrs Jean Goodyear's husband Tom, was serving overseas as was my fath...
Okay, Chapter 5 at last. Sorry for the long wait - and thank you so much for having patience with me. I know I'm going to get things thrown at me now, but I'm afraid I've got another exam coming up on May 13 so there'll be a slight delay before Chapter 6 appears I'm afraid. I promise faithfully that the moment the exam's done, I'll get back to the story! *...
Lying on his back on the soft grass in the quad outside the Mac Odrum Library, he smiled and looked at the sun. all around him, his fellow Carleton University students were sitting, playing and otherwise enjoying the unseasonably warm weather. A heat wave gripped the Capital region of Canada this late in March 2012, and Stephen Lafontant was absolutely lovin...
It was early morning, the first time he saw her. The weather had been hot; not unbearably so, but enough to wake him earlier than normal. The fact that the hotel's air con only seemed to work intermittently didn't help matters, and he was typically driven out onto the balcony by 6am, coffee in hand, to watch the sun rise slowly out of the ocean. On the t...
By Denham Forrest, writing as Misnomer Jones Tempus Frangit, Capitulus VI For the next few months, I was forever expecting Professor Pemberton to suddenly appear out of the woodwork, but she didn't show. To be honest, I could not understand why she would want to visit me anyway. Eventually though -- probably because she didn't put in an appearance -- I...
The first time I ran into my cousin Sammy Charles, I didn't recognize her. I was visiting my family members in Orleans, Ontario, but I lived in the town of Nepean at the time. The slim, dark-skinned young Black woman with the braids came to the door and gazed at me curiously. I stood there, big and tall and Black. The name is Thomas Jean. My friends and fami...