Author's note... This one came out quite quickly after some wine and a meal. Hope you like it and please don't bother to comment on spelling or punctuation as this one is purely a bit of fun writing that I'm offering up to you as something to read when you want a bit of silly fun. As always. All people depicted in sexual liaisons are of legal age and are c...
Originally edited by ErikThread and DaveT with my thanks. I've made some minor changes since, so any errors are mine alone. ***** Chapter 17 A New Arrangement "Is Phil going to be all right?" Fiona asked quietly as we lay in bed. "I think so. It'll take some time. He's hurting, but he's young and resilient and I believe he'll get over this in time." "A...
Fiona applied the last of her mascara then started to pack her make up away. The doorbell rang and she walked into the hallway. "Darren, the babysitter has arrived are you nearly ready?" She opened the front door. "Evening Ying, come in and make yourself at home." Ying, the daughter of a family friend, was now Darren and Fiona's regular babysitter for their...
NB: Hi all! This is the continuation of To Love a Were. In this chapter, I'm going to go all out romantic and gooey to describe THE wedding of the year. So if you're a hopeless romantic like me, then I hope you'd like the fantasy that I've tried to create but if you're not, then I'd say 'why are you even reading this?'. However, in this new series, Fiona a...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. The events in this story are out of sequence from my other Tr...
The only reason Fiona kept attending these history lectures was because of him. Well, not really – she truthfully enjoyed history, all the different and exotic cultures fascinated her, ever since she was a child – but the TA fascinated her more. He wasn’t the kind of guy she usually noticed at first glance, but her attraction to him had been growing througho...
The three of us sat in the living room in front of the television. I sat in a comfy arm chair to the right of Fiona and Tony, who sat together on the sofa, Tony being the closest to me. The movie was a western. It seemed interesting enough and well made but my mind was somewhere else. In actual fact, it was on the big hard cock that lay in between Tony's le...
The house was not at all what they had been expecting. Of course, neither Steve nor Emily, if asked, would have been able to explain why they thought a sex therapist's home would be somehow different than that of a teacher, plumber or accountant. But being a sex therapist is one of those professions that often cause people to assume because your career is ou...
Striking and flashy, there was simply no other way to describe Fiona Tinselot. She stood 5' 7" in her bare feet, and she favored 4 -5 inch heels, bringing her close to six feet tall. Her height and her Boticelli face with its lush, full lips and wide-set green eyes could have earned her a place as a top fashion model, but her figure was too full and curvaceo...
When Fiona woke up, she was by herself. It took her a few moments to fully work this out, as her first thought was "where am I?", followed by "camping, so where's my bloody tent gone?" Suddenly waking up very fast, knowing something was very wrong, she sat up and looked around. And down. And then another frantic look around. She was, she realised dismally,...