I was in Chicago last month when I met Chris, an old high school buddy, on the street. We hadn't talked since graduating when he went west and I went east for college. I had just finished my day at a conference and he had wrapped up a business meeting. He was going to meet his wife in an hour in a bar just down the street, so he asked me to join him for a dr...
*Hard to believe that this story is nearing its end, but it is. At most, there will only be two more chapters left. Thank you all for your continued interest, and I hope you'll enjoy the chapter.* "What about this one?" Jeneda asked as she held up a dark red bridesmaid dress that was made out of satiny fabric. "Not bad." Luna walked closer so she could...
Terrance's tent sat on the ground, its peak shoulder-high, waiting for him. It comprised the middle of a neat row of five, capped by the smoldering remains of a cooking fire. Terrance ducked inside and sat in his cot, sighing as he felt the familiar softness of fur. For a short while, he lay there, enjoying the sensation, then gathered himself and yanked of...
I could not concentrate for the life of me today. I kept thinking about this mystery weekend that my husband planning for us that started tonight. He wouldn't tell me many of the details, other to say that we were bringing the toys and sexy lingerie, and that it would be a fantasy come true for both of us. Frankly, I was horny as hell thinking about it. Si...
The next morning I grabbed a quick shower, dried off and sat down at the breakfast table with a mug of coffee and a bowl of raisin bran. Julie was also sitting at the breakfast table and staring at me with a manic smile. It was really creepy. Nobody should look that happy at 6:58 in the morning. I tried drinking my coffee, and hoped that after I had some...
The next week was hard for me to concentrate on my school work and sports. I was loving being Cassie, even if only for a few hours. I had those amazing memories of what I looked like as Cassie replaying over and over again in my head. I could not get over what like to be a girl. I was really beginning to enjoy this. The whole world was beginning to look di...
Chapter One It was a Friday afternoon that seemed of little consequence. I got up, shaved, cleaned and pampered my body. After my underwear was in place I wore my usual boots, boot socks, jeans and a plaid shirt. The bar at Fulton Street was busy that afternoon when I arrived about 2:00 and everybody including Lori (the owner) seemed glad to see me. Joe and...
This is a work of fiction. No person in this story is based on or relates to any living person. However, the concept of clothing optional cruise and tour itinerary are based on reality. The activities described in this story are imaginary and are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. The story makes more sense if you read chapters 1, 2 and 3 fir...
Author's note: This story takes place sometime after The Avengers. * It wasn't the first time Darcy Lewis had found herself in a uncomfortable/compromising position. It was however the first time her hands had been tied high above her head, causing her to almost stand on her tiptoes while the most beautiful woman she'd ever met stood on hers to secure the...
Emma Twist didn't attend the champagne reception after Poppy's wedding. After helping take most of the students back to the Grange she left them in the capable hand of Margaret Pardoe and climbed into her little second-hand Fiat. It was her preference that day to make a visit to a certain Lavender Cottage on the periphery of Peasmarsh. The windows were ope...