Susan first appeared in Entertaining at Home. I wrote this one with a sound track playing while I worked. I wonder whether it enhances the reading? The tracks mentioned are accessible on music-sharing sites, lots of which don't flog your private data to corporations. Thanks again for support, comments and suggestions which are always welcome. ***** 'You're...
Author's Note: It's been a couple years since I last submitted, but that doesn't mean I've stopped writing. After some of the feedback about my previous story moving too quickly, I've been trying a couple of different things, but this is the first one I felt a strong desire to publish. I don't currently have an editor (if you're interested hit me up, I'm loo...
Jessica Fallon strolled along the boardwalk at a leisurely pace. Jessica was wearing her new oversized sunglasses with her favorite floppy straw hat and her new powder blue string bikini. Jessica smiled as she felt the beautiful new, gaily colored floral beach wrap flutter around her hips in the ocean breeze. She had her new beach bag, was wearing her new w...
Sorry, guys, it's another "cowboy meets city girl" story. When I set out to put these two together I realized I had boxed myself into a corner. Please enjoy it anyway. ***** TO: Mike Olson FROM: Katie Olson Hey, my friend Laura is flying in Wednesday for the wedding. Can you drive to DIA and pick her up? FROM: Mike Olson TO: Katie Olson I'll have one...
I recently received an e-mail saying I was a racist bigot because anytime I write about interracial romance it's always been a black girl with a white guy. I have to wonder, do they send similar e-mails shouting racism to the plethora of black cock white wife authors? Nah, I didn't think so either, at any rate, hopefully you'll enjoy the rest of the story as...
Ever since Danielle had agreed to participate in the game a couple of weeks earlier she second-guessed her decision. What was she getting into? Had she drank too much wine with dinner that night? Would she be able to make it through without being scared to death? What if this wasn't for her? She had always considered herself to be a very strong person but sh...
Chapter 37 A breeze blew through the lab from the open windows, carrying the sirens from the busy city streets. Boo twisted the collar valve on the Bunsen burner until the flame burned an incandescent blue. He then smirked at Wolfy who appeared to be struggling to fit his goggles over his bushy sideburns. "Ey, you know Don bedded Stephanie the other night?"...
A story about a boy becoming a man with some help from an unlikely source... ***** When I reported for work that first day many years ago, I was glad that as a college kid just employed at the warehouse for a couple months in the summer, my future was elsewhere. I was grateful for the job given the state of the local economy at the time, but tossing around...
When she stepped off the elevator and slowly walked down the hallway towards her office it was something of a revelation as to what being a marathon runner actually meant. Because apparently it did not mean that you had strong legs. She felt more than knew that she was walking bow legged, and despite her best efforts at rolling her shoulders back and walkin...
I've punted this story into the non-erotic category because it has no direct sex – some is inferred though. Overall the story is dark and sad. I hope this does not put you off reading it though. I believe it contains all the elements of a good short story including a sharp twist at the end. It is entirely a product of my imagination. Any resemblance the char...