Author notes: I have proofread and edited as best I could, but mistakes always make it through. As always, your feedback and thoughts are welcome; I hope you enjoy reading this part. Now for a few warnings that might be minor spoilers: This chapter contains F/F elements. Future parts are going to include amazon chicks with dicks. No futa on female sex in...
"It's what yuppies do, isn't it?" Caroline thought wryly. "Get promotions." And hadn't they been just the quintessential yuppy couple of dinks—double income, no kids? The fact was, though, that she, a voluptuous, thirty-seven-year-old, brunette, wasn't happy being new in town. Actually—and this was something she admitted only to herself—she resented being up...
Summer laid on her bed. She was only three days past her high school graduation but already feeling the boredom from summer creep in. It was a rainy day, and none of her friends were around to hang out. Her parents were gone, and no one else was in the house. As she laid in bed, her skirt gently slid down her legs. Suddenly the mood struck her. As one hand...
Grace had left the party early that night because she had her finals the next day. Her friend, Hope, was supposed to drive her home but when Grace went looking for her, she found her in bed with her ex. Now, Grace was walking back to campus in the dark and wasn't sure where she was. Then she saw Devin and called out to him. "Hey, Grace, I thought you would...
A long hiatus, what can I say, life gets in the way! Enjoy, I'll try to update again soon! *** Chapter Five-- Jason peeled himself from the oddly comfortable sofa around 4 AM, sitting up while allowing his eyes to adjust to the darkness; the edges of the furniture in front of him appeared less blurred after a few moments. He knew exactly where he was...
The next morning Isabelle was up before dawn. She slid from Alasdair's arms as quietly as she could and padded to the washroom. When she came out a few minutes later the doors to the balcony were open and Alasdair was outside. She went out to join him in the cool morning air. "Did I wake you?" she asked softly. He reached out to take her hand and pulled her...
Inola Collins. The wind was steady and, with some tacking, we were making our way towards Iceland. I went down into the cabin to get a drink, leaving Conchita at the helm. Waya emerged from the front bedroom rubbing his eyes. "Did we wear you out last night Bro?" I giggled. "Damn women!" he said, heading for a shower. Ten minutes later I was watching...
Diane Clark. "You're sure about this, Crystal?" I asked. "Yes, the room is yours for tonight. I'm bunking with Corrine and Milla, and Jimmy's sleeping with Liz." She whispered in my ear, "Strip the bedding in the morning; I'm not dealing with your sticky sheets; I draw the line at that," she giggled. I turned down the bed, freshly made with clean sheet...
~~~ This was not smart. But it was either this or find myself stranded on the side of the highway, halfway to Chicago. You'd think a once leading pharmaceutical liaison would be able to afford a new car, but that's simply not in the budget right now. Not if I ever plan to buy a house. So, my bright idea? Park my almost extinct, Dodge Neon in the lot of the...
"Look over there, dear. I'm checking this side." Sister Beth instructed as she looked over dusty, old book shelves. Valery searched the other side of the room, going through equally old shelves. They were at the archives, but not the main ones. These were the "really old" archives, mostly containing documents that weren't relevant anymore or somehow outdated...