Richard Hart tells a story of an older man and younger woman who have a passionate fantasy affair. It is a an adventure of passion and romance which is in three parts: The Meeting, The Rendezvous, and The Island. Part II: The Rendezvous I half expected to see Jocelyn's face as I stepped through the door into the terminal even though I knew her plane wouldn...
Chapter 2, Finale The Hospice nurse arrived to pick up any remaining items that could be utilized for other patients. I embraced Carmen and thanked her for the support and care she showed us during a very difficult time. I helped her pack up the items she considered useful and as I was placing them in a bag, Frank walked in with some empty cartons. After...
The Composer: A Confession of a Dream * * * For the lion, and the blue boy “What a dream I had, Pressed in organdie, Clothed in crinoline Of smoky burgundy, Softer than the rain…” Simon and Garfunkle, “For Emily, Wherever I May Find Her” I found myself standing before a mirror in an antiseptic, all-white room, wearing an unfamiliar, midnight blue, sleev...
Natural Curves1 Prologue – Mary Jane1 Chapter One – In The Beginning4 Chapter Two – Natural Curves9 Chapter Three – The Princess & The Motel14 Chapter Four22 ------------------------------ Natural Curves ------------------------------ Okay, here’s a note to the reader. This tale really starts at Chapter One but I figured that this prologue is a bit...
Kyle and Shannon had not planned the trip. They just packed the bags, making sure they had the right clothes for the season, did not inform any relatives, just left. On the way, using the smart-phone, they connected to a airline and bought themselves two tickets, and arrived in Mumbai seven hours later. They spent a day or two in Mumbai, the heat and bustle...
For as long as he could remember Max had wanted to be near female feet. There wasn't a particular reason for it. He wasn't abused by his mother or anything. In fact, if he even tried to touch her feet he was forbidden. The same thing happened with any of her friends or his other female family members. Most boys would take the hint, but not Max. Each rejectio...
Sarah stood in the shade of the thatch-roofed picnic shelter, sipping on a diet coke as she spitefully contemplated how her weekend had been completely ruined. After two continuous weeks of stressful work, she had been relishing this much needed weekend to herself. That was until Friday night, when a dreaded phone call from her cheerily coercive mother had e...
Tony was out on the high seas. Not another soul could be seen for thousands of miles. He was on a private, 80 foot yacht; that could handle even the roughest of seas. This was exactly what needed, because he was headed for the heart of the Bermuda triangle. The yacht had twin sails that were made up of some of the strongest material. The sails were also fl...
She woke up to the exquisitely pleasant sensation of warm, manly lips trailing kisses along her neck and a strong, firm hand kneading her breast. She knew instantly that it was Brian, even without opening her eyes. She knew it was him, because she instantly felt the same way he had made her feel that morning – beautiful, feminine, desired, cherished. "Wake...
This is the first time I've ever written anything from a male POV, so apologies in advance for any bum notes. Anyone who's confounded by any Irishisms, please feel free to message me for an explanation. ***** Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one. Job 14:4 1980 Mercedes was 27 when I met her, a teacher at the local CBS. The staff drank...