Note: My character in the story is an English teacher but I am not one in real life. So grammar nazis can be lenient on me & the racists can keep their snide remarks to themselves. Note: This story is dedicated to Mona. If you are reading this story Mona, I have read your mail and I am touched. Be the character...be what you want to be. I sighed as I fi...
It was a warm spring night, for a dinner with friends at an upscale, trendy restaurant somewhere in the city. We both dressed a little nicer than the norm because the occasion and location demanded it. I was in a blazer, blue shirt and blue and green striped tie, but I couldn't hold a candle to how beautiful and sexy you were--a slim, shiny black cocktail dr...
(It is recommended that you view the previous chapters before reading on. These stories deal with several areas of sexuality that some may find uncomfortable in a bad way. If you wish to read on you do so at your own risk. All characters portrayed in these stories are completely fictional and only exist in my mind and those of my readers.) * It was around...
This story is the sequel to Club Paradise, but can be read apart. There will be a third and fourth chapter. I'm not sure I've chosen the category correctly, so feel free to leave a comment. And I´m still looking for a native-speaking English writer who would like to help me out with grammar and spelling... Have fun! ------ Last year's Christmas dinner was...
Outside the restaurant, I said, "Now we get you a little bit drunk." She guffawed. "You think I need help getting wild?" There was a line of Taxis queued in front of a hotel on the same block, so we went over and stood in line. It was a short wait to get to the front. As the next cab was pulling up, I opened my shoulder bag and pulled out a bra and a pair...
The clock ticked on the wall, the minute hand finally reaching the 12. Ten o'clock, thought Eddie. Quitting time. He got up to pour himself a drink. It was best for a private eye to keep slightly later hours than your average business. Women usually waited at least a while for their cheating husbands to come home before finally making the decision to seek hi...
Awaking on a bright Saturday morning I stretch and lay on my right side. The sun shines in through the panels of the half closed blinds, and a bird chirps outside the window. Stretching my arms and legs, and while doing so my legs press against your chest. Looking up I see you at the end of my bed, your body slightly curled around my feet. Your hair is matte...
You sit and you wait. You are on the edge of the bed, dressed and waiting. Slowly, quietly, the door opens and she walks in. She is young, 19 or 20, about 5 foot 4, shoulder length jet black hair, shiny and straight, it frames her beautiful face. Two big brown eyes stare at you as she tilts her head very slightly to one side. She is a little shy, a little...
Starship Traveler: Chapter Two: First Contact XXXXXXXXXXXX Again her dreams were rich in detail and seemed to go on forever. People long dead drifted through her thoughts. Her mother looked at her and spoke, "Where are you going?" "I am sorry, Momma, I am going far away. I don't know if I will ever come back." Her first husband, a kind hearted man who c...
Miss Smith continues her home studies. She rarely is conscious of being anything other than missy. There is much to learn. Enjoy xantu At first missy could not figure out where she was. She woke to the sense that she was falling and her whole body jerked against the belts holding her, instinctively trying to catch herself. Only then did she remember her...