In a family where the women were strong with The Sight, Cassie was a child of destiny. While in the womb she was visited by the strongest of the old women who would place their hands on her mother's distended stomach and wait for movement. There was always shock, always awe. To a woman, they proclaimed that this child would be the most accurate seer the fami...
A Friday Night Visit With Charlene As I approached Charlene's house I was glad to see her car parked in the driveway. I hoped she was alone. I walked up the steps and onto her porch and rang her doorbell. I heard someone walking across the hardwood floors and then the door opened. It was Charlene and there was a surprised look on her face, followed by the...
Author's Disclaimers: First, another different sort of story for me. Second, all sexually active people are over 18 years of age. Third, every character in my little tale is fictional, and reside in the recesses of my mind. Lastly, this story is not wall to wall sex. I am Sandra Rosen, a 51 year old principal of a prestigious private school, located outside...
Tallahassee, Florida "Bianca? Honey. I'm sorry, but the answer is 'no'," her mother said, doing her best not to let the irritation show. "Dad would let me go!" her 12-year old daughter threw back in her mother's face in a very snotty tone of voice. Colby Delaney was 35, and after getting married just a month after turning 21 and staying with her ex-husban...
Okay, this is my first attempt at a romance, it could probably be a novel but I’m only giving three perspectives. Basically this is going to be an ongoing story, with lots of twists and turns. Wait until you see the coming chapters. And of you’re wondering about the title of the story it’s a country song, but I’ll explain the title later on. Trust me it’ll m...
The line of mourners moved slowly, with each person having their moment to pay their respects to the late Gerald Dunleavy. Me, I didn't care about Gerald Dunleavy. The guy was a proper bastard in life, so why pay him any respect in death? Instead, I was here because I needed a few days away from my crumbling life. It seemed like a good opportunity to return...
Disclaimer! I am not a lawyer. I write these stories for fun. I publish them on a free site because it is not a professional endeavor. It is fiction. It is fantasy. I did not research the divorce laws of the great states of North or South Carolina. I don't care if either state has the legal processes mentioned or if you can sue for alienation of affections....
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Ch 1 In the 2005 yearbook of St. Thomas Aquinas, there were the usual sections; the graduating class of 2005, followed by the Junior, Sophomore, Freshmen, and Eighth Grade class pictures, both as individuals, and as a group. The faculty photographs followe...
Rhonda Grows Up This is a stand alone story with no ties to any of my other stories. I hope you enjoy it. As usual I ask you to please vote and leave comments. Thanks for reading and I hope you and yours are all safe. * Here I am walking home in the dark, again. By myself, still. Quite possibly, forever. Way to go Rhoda she thought to herself, nice way to...
Vickie's eyes popped open well before her alarm clock was to sound. She quickly got up, showered and stood before her open closet trying to decide what to wear. Last night she was ready to go to school in her shortest skirt and in her sheerest blouse but the light of a new morning caused her to be apprehensive. Vickie peered into the closet and wondered what...