I met Cary while I was out riding my motorcycle. Actually, I more or less ran over him. Cary was kind of a crazy SOB, he rode his bike like there was no way for him to ever be hurt. So when I was in the air coming over a jump and looked down to see Cary taking a shortcut across the back side of the berm, there was just no place to go. The track we rode at...
Chapter 12: Sex, Love, and Money I look back on it and think how interesting it is that certain small minor events in life, a traffic light is green instead of red or a decision to stop and admire a dress in the window of a store, can have profound effects on life's outcomes. I believe there is a principle in science called 'The Butterfly Effect' where a sm...
Our Sunday ride was much more meaningful. Horseback riding together as husband and wife added to our enjoyment. We stopped in the woods, alongside the stream. David tied the horses to some trees near the bank. He took a blanket from his saddle pack and spread it out on the ground. Both of us wanted to make love but there were too many people out riding to af...
I was trying to be careful as I carried the brimming pitcher of dark brown beer to the table in the corner. Jack had managed to arrive with only three-quarters of one after his trip to the bar. I was limiting my intake, and so was a bit steadier, but I was also trying to stay out from in front of the projector. The pitcher finally sat safely on the table. He...
This is the final chapter of Rocket Girl. So if you're ready, let's get to the happy ending, shall we? ------------- Aurora awoke first and spent a little time watching her new man sleep. At one point she felt as though she could almost begin to cry. She was so happy. She didn't know where this would end up, but she'd been serious the night before. Despit...
Malcolm MacDougall stood in Dunollie, looking at the brilliant display lighting up the early morning sky. The sun broke the horizon and lit the morning in golden brightness, but the brightness on Lismore outshone it, making those in and around the castle take note of it. What bothered Malcolm about it, was the closeness to where the birlinns were hidden. A...
Author's Notes: M and M Coltsfoot is a work of fiction. The characters and plot represent no known people or actions. The geographical locations in Texas and elsewhere are quite real, however, and described as best as the author can make such description. The same is true of the several universities mentioned in the story. This will be a rather lengthy and m...
Chosen Mate Woods, Hill, River Harry opened his eyes, puzzled by the weight on his chest. He raised his head to find Sandra resting on him, using him like a pillow clasped in repose; her arms were wrapped around his chest; her head nuzzled under his chin beard. She looked like a cat comfortably resting on a seat cushion. Her face held the glow of the mornin...
My tale, previously in another place and revised, changing the country, therefore names and edited to omit under aged characters. ***** My Dad hired some itinerant workers who stopped in at the remote hamlet, all of thirty five people, three kilometres from our 82 hectare farm to work on some outbuildings round our dilapidated house. He lived on one floor...
"Damn, Ed! You've really dredged the bottom of the barrel! She's forty-five if she's a day, she's fat, she's ugly and she smells bad. I'm not doing this! What were you thinking?" "I'm picturing the classic MILF film. The cute young student seduced by his teacher who is the mother of..." "I assure you Ed she is not a mother-I'd-love-to-fuck. I seriously dou...