Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God, Fathers and Sons, Fire In The Hole, Ethical Dilemmas. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much apprec...
This story follows directly the events chronicled in "Backstage With Taylor Swift, Pt. 5". It can be read as a stand-alone, of course. Events mentioned in this story also refer to a five-part story arc, "Meeting Lindsay Lohan," also written by the author. Again, not reading those stories will not detract from this story, but will add knowledge of the events...
I was back in L.A and in the middle of a basketball game. I felt great! I was sleeping well, I was eating like a normal person again and it showed. I was keeping up with Michael, who was in excellent shape after finishing to shoot the Rocky sequel. The game was tied and the next basket would win. I caught an excellent pass from Marty, rose up and hit a jump...
Randy had sent me a text that my friend Crystal was in the hospital, but not which hospital. I was frantically texting him back when Francois looked down at an arriving text on his phone. He tapped and swiped until he could read the message. "It's from Randall," he told me calmly. "What? Does he say what hospital?" I asked, reaching for his phone. He held...
Dear Readers, Well, here it is, the chapter you've been waiting for and the answer to a question one of you asked me this week. I'll admit this story took more and longer than I expected. Stephanie and Calvin's story just begged for expansion. Enjoy, KemMyst *** Lyssa wasn't into girls but she, of course, knew where all the parts were. [Nathan Severn,...
Driving home close to midnight Aaron reflected on the most memorable night of his young life. He had photographed five beautiful nude girls lying on their backs in the shape of a star on the floor. All their heads were together, and they were looking up at him while he stood naked on a small stepladder. But the night had only just gotten started. Supposedly,...
It was mid-afternoon by the time Sophie and Alex found themselves back on the private island's main beach. Fine white sand shifting under their feet as they strolled hand in hand past the turquoise waters lapping nearby. The third day of their luxury Caribbean holiday had so far been a huge success. Starting as it did with sweet love-making before breakfas...
Who is she? She surely can't be English, just from her clothes. Very elegant. She must be one metre seventy-five at least. Face? Attractive, nicely framed by that short dark hair. An interesting mix of Nordic and Mediterranean at a guess. What a most attractive woman! Maya picked up her bags from by the reception desk, unaware that she had been noticed. Th...
My husband and I were at a friend's cocktail party, which turned out to be the women in one room and the guys shooting pool or playing cards in another room. It was getting late and I had enough to drink to know I shouldn't drive home even though it was only a few miles. My husband was winning in cards so he didn't want him to leave and his friends wanted a...