All characters depicted herein are 18 years or older. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from thie author is strictly prohibited. ***** Claire Parsons walked across his bedroom and stopped to indulge her eyes. Her economics professor was lying on the bed, very much immobilized by the handiwork of h...
"Silence girl!" he said to her with a wicked twinkle in his eye. She knew then that some very naughty fun was about to be had and she quietly gave herself up to the small men surrounding her. She was very startled at how strong they were. They had bent her backwards quickly and each of them had an arm or a leg in his hands. She was surprised, and a bit turn...
"You?" Ellen Doppler exclaimed when Penelope Smith corralled her in the back room of the EZ Mart and told her what had just happened. "Robert Redford asked you out?" "Yes!" Penelope squealed happily, savoring the moment that always happened to other girls, not her. "He asked me last Saturday night too but I thought he was kidding." "You sure he's not screw...
Prologue Allan awoke with dawn's sunlight splashing across his face. Gretchen was not in the bed. He sat up and scanned the room but she wasn't there. He saw the ivory parchment envelop on her pillow. It was addressed to 'Allan' with a lipstick smooch beneath his name. Maybe she had gone to breakfast and wanted him to meet her there. He opened and read the...
Esther Howard had let her prim and upright, well-to-do upbringing rule her life for long enough. Now freed from a stale marriage by divorce and in her fifties, she felt a strange excitement at her new liberty, no longer caring about the people with whom she had had to conform with in staid ignorance, at the behest of her equally well-to-do husband and the bo...
Diana Van Buren grew up in Grosse Pointe Farms, MI, an upscale community, being an affluent suburb of Detroit. Her lifelong self-esteem was hindered by having two sisters, two years and four years respectively older, who were astonishingly good looking females, seemingly from birth. In addition to her sisters, her mother was a stunning beauty, who had won...
This continues the story of Rhonda, the curvy mature who met her true love late in life. Two years after we became a couple, Tim asked me to marry him, saying he wanted me to get life insurance, and part of his pension, if something happened to him. I readily agreed, and we were married by a judge, and took a short honeymoon trip to Niagara Falls. The next...
I am Canadian. Canadian spelling differs from American spelling so be advised. This story is part of a series. Read 'Stalker' first. *** I hated school. I had trouble sitting still in my seat and every lesson was a study in boredom, french class was the worst. The only good thing about french class was the supply teachers. My favourite trick was to raise...
All characters in this story, sexually involved or not, are 18 years of age and older. ***** "Sorry I'm late," nineteen year-old Hazel Radley apologized as she entered the classroom and walked briskly to her seat. "Welcome Ms Radley," Professor Norgrove replied to her greeting. Normally he would give her a cold shoulder but since she was only five minute...
I was talking to my friend Jack in California about sports when I noticed some stress in his voice. We've been friends about 18 years and we're able to sense things about each other that many would miss. I could tell he was uneasy about something. "Jack, is everything okay? Something's wrong. I hear it in your voice." "Everything is ok, Damien." He wasn'...