Just remember love is for all genders and sexualities. Love is, therefore, limitless. Not all romances full under a vanilla umbrella. We can give love to our crossdressing boys x So there was this small gathering of people. In fact, there were very few people. I had told most of the kids not to bother with my birthday as they had all made an effort to atten...
As I had said in one of the first of these stories, both my divorces were painful to go through but they were not mean. The emotions taking a beating was the painful part. So, what I am about to write here should help others understand how all this came to be. Three days after our divorce was final, Sherry had invited me to come to her family church for so...
(Authors Note. First things first this is my first story so go easy on me. Second this is hopefully the first part of a short series. I didn't want to write a rushed story instead I prefer one with atmosphere and some depth and a lot of build-up but likewise I didn't want a huge story so instead decided to split it into parts. Not much happens in this first...
The following day brought no relief from the summer heat but, as Hoosiers did, they simply accepted and persevered through it. Jake had accompanied his uncle to work at his architectural firm downtown and was impressed by many of the plans that he was shown. His uncle's firm dealt in both residential and commercial architecture, so Jake was kept busy for mos...
The Kingdom of Saudi Arabia is thought of by many as a forbidden place. To the billion plus men and women around the planet Earth who call themselves Muslims, Saudi Arabia is the Heartland of Islam. To Western feminists, Saudi Arabia is a backwards land and a veritable prison for the female sex. To the African, Filipino and Indian workers who come to Saudi A...
Week 3: Penetrating Cassie's Prejudice Day 1: Cassie was quiet the next morning and Leroy knew he had to create a distraction to avoid Cassie becoming distraught at the direction the interactions between them were clearly headed. During the morning massage she was a little withdrawn. Even the firm kneading of her sensitive buttocks by his large strong ma...
“This isn’t dangerous, not in the same way this group is used to. But take my word on it, boys, this requires respect and care. You’ve all heard the stories, and I’m going to go over them again to put them into fact,” the grizzled commanding officer barked. His group of soldiers, most barely out of high school, shifted and shrugged and generally looked nervo...
Tarren watched as the pretty blond woman left the bar. She was alright, a bit tall for him, though she was only five footish, he really enjoyed a more compact version of a female. But this was business, not so much pleasure. She went to her car, fiddled for her keys and slipped into the drivers seat. Of course her full figure was important, and the fact that...
I needed a house. I hate sales people--unless, of course, I’m doing the selling. I’d taken a new job, moved across country and was juggling my time between the demands of a new boss and the need for a place to live. The wife stayed behind to continue her job until she could join me. I don’t like the games realtors’ play. So, I wouldn’t sign their agreement...
This is the edited, and I hope better, version of Ch. 2 in my April saga. I hope you will read my first story to get to know the plot and characters. I hope you like this, but as always am looking for any thoughts or suggestions of fellow writers. Let me know what you think and check out other chapters in the story as well. Thanks for reading! April tried...