I have never related this to anyone. Now in my sixtieth year, I have started to look back at what has made me the man I am, my fondness for women and, especially, I look back upon past encounters with women older than me with great fondness. I spent the late 70's at University, spending the first year staying in the Halls of Residence. You might be familiar...
Summary: In years long past, Jianna's family had ruled over the rich and plentiful lands of Quilan before being ousted by the conquering forces of the Highlanders. Since that time, Jianna has led a life on the run and was raised by a handful of her bodyguards who groomed her to retake her throne. Now she leads a rebellion against the Highlanders and is on th...
(A Thyrsus was a staff entwined with ivy and surmounted by a pine cone in the cleft at its end. It was used by those engaged in Bacchic rites.) Part 1 A cry through the heat alerted Marie to the discovery of something of importance. She looked up and wiped the sweat from her forehead and moved carefully over the gritty dirt surface of the hill. She slippe...
I feel like I've been flying for weeks. The trip from San Paulo to Paris was a nightmare, the 10 hour unscheduled stop over in Recife only adding to the indignity of having to fly coach on Air France. Charles De Gaulle was its usual chaotic mess and it was by the skin of my teeth that I got onto that last Friday evening flight back to Dublin. Back to Dubli...
Do not read this if you are less than 18 years old. Feedback appreciated. Ellie is 5’7”,a drop dead gorgeous brunette with bright blue eyes. Her curves are perfect, long legs, great ass and I adore the breasts that she sometimes thinks are too small at 34B. She’s 32 years old, in her prime, wild at times, always passionate. She has a fabulous dress sense,...
About twenty minutes passed and, nothing. She began wondering whether she was being a little silly – it wouldn't be that unusual for someone to be visiting Andrew for one reason or another, she thought, but then he wasn't expecting me back until late in the evening because I'd planned on spending the Sunday day up in Castleton; the plan had changed because t...
The rash exploit had been accomplished; and for an hour Passepartout laughed gaily at his success. Sir Francis pressed the worthy fellow's hand, and his master said, "Well done!" which, from him, was high commendation; to which Passepartout replied that all the credit of the affair belonged to Mr. Fogg. As for him, he had only been struck with a "queer" idea...
Gothic horror is a difficult theme for me because when I hear of it I'm transported to two loves from long ago; Dark Shadows and E.A. Poe. The former is a somewhat dated afternoon soap opera from the very early 1970s and the latter being one of my favorite authors. I can't do it justice but I felt obligated to try at least. Many thanks again to the Black Ran...
The City-State of Kahn (Slums) The door of the small shack opened and in walked Hector. His small dwelling was in a forgotten corner of the slums where he could sleep in peace. The shack was just a single room, with a chest in the corner, a fire pit with a pot hanging over and a hammock for rest. Latching the bar closed he took off his cloak and tool bag se...
From the city centre, having no better plan, Rebecca takes the underground to an area she's heard one of the girls who had worked for her mother speak of. Her first task is to find a room and, after scouting around, she enters a high building which bears the sign 'Rooms to Let'. On the counter of a dingy lobby rests a bell. She rings it, and an elderly woman...