Sunday was an unusually warm winter's day in mid-July. Sally and Steve showed up shortly after 12:00 at Greg and Janine's house a short distance away from the main building of the Lodge. They brought along two bottles of Sauvignon Blanc wine and some snacks. Sally was dressed in a "wrap around" skirt with an ethnic motive. Her black bikini top and open san...
Naturally the first thing Suzy wanted to know was why was I home so early and how did it go? I said we had a perfectly nice dinner and took a walk and I came home. "Annnnnnddddddd???" she asked. "And nothing, she seems very nice," I said. "So there was no chemistry?" "Yeah, a little bit." "Oh. Well that's disappointing," she said, "are you going to see...
This is a fictional story. * Jay and Mike were sitting in their freshman dorm room on Thursday night studying but also thinking about the weekend ahead. It was October 26th and both were planning on staying at college for the weekend. "We got to find a way to meet some more of the woman downstairs," Mike said. "Yeah...but how do we accomplish that," Jay...
I was sitting in a rental on the Denver airport cell phone lot, waiting for my business partner to call so I could meet him at passenger pick-up. We had been awarded a large commercial job on a little historic town about eighteen miles outside of Denver and we had a dinner meeting in six hours to button up any last minute questions that the project owners ma...
To be honest, I was quite the explorative child, with a strong sense of interpretation and honesty of circumstances and intent. I never had the infamous "talk" with my parents; the culture and practice of sex was quite apparent and relevant to me. I remember once that my mother had attempted to convince my father that we should stop watching R rated movies a...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. This story is completely fictional. *~*~*~*~* My name is Sally. I live in an apartment with my 5 college roommates; Alice, Sarah, Jane, Kelly and Sophie. They don't know that I have a couple of secrets. Firstly I'm a lesbian, secondly I'm quite a slut. Let me tell you a little more about myself. I am a...
Warning / Author's Note / Spoiler Alert: This was my first attempt writing something like this. It's four years old and I don't dare attempt to re-write it. If there's something wrong with it, chock it up to the fact that I was a 20-year-old virgin writing about something I didn't fully understand. I'll take positive criticism, but please don't knock me for...
This is the sequel to Complex Relationship and follows the characters of that story as they become a family. Together they will face the challenges of life as they try to fulfill their hopes and dreams. As always thanks to luvtaread for editing * Brandon sat in the limo as the cold Chicago winter swirled around him. It had been weeks since he had last see...
For a full introduction into this story, read the first part of "The Resurrection of Crazy Jane." Laziness dictates that I won't fashion these installments to stand on their own. Enjoy! Or don't. I don't need your praise :p ************* "You're, um, going to live... here?" Outwardly, I think I was playing it cool. Probably. Maybe. Inside, I was a...
"I'll just go down and get a paper," Lionel announced after showering and dressing. Jean, Judy, and Sandy all nodded their acknowledgments. As the door closed, Sandy turned to the mother and daughter. "Do you think he's going down there to gloat?" Both Jean and Judy gave Sandy a look. "Lionel's not that type," Jean said huffily. *** "Hi Ly." Lionel mome...