A few months later, Beth and I had moved in together, and Fiona came over regularly for threesomes. I'd always wanted a more in-depth version of the story of how they met, so I asked them, and here it is. Beth had been a flight attendant for a few years. And she took her job very seriously, but one of the main draws for her was being able to meet new people...
Jean Pierre Lemoine was an artist. His magic moved the needle through the subcutaneous tissue with surgical precision, which was no great surprise to anyone that knew him, as he did have two years of surgical residency under his belt. The surgical scars will be less noticeable than if a plastic surgeon had been over them to hide them, despite being located i...
"With just over a minute left to play, the 49ers are leading the Seahawks by three points, and they are doing their best to run down the clock. And now a timeout is called by Seattle, so we will see you after a short commercial break." A groan from ten people filled the room, and Fiona waved at Kyra to call her into the kitchen. "I need another shot for th...
Chapter 6. Fiona leaned forward on the sofa and pointed the remote at the television. The room went silent. Peter sat on the floor his hand on Fiona's knees looking up at her quietly. "That is quite enough of that rubbish" she remarked, handing the remote to her husband and uncrossing her legs. "I know it is hard darling, believe me I really do. But this...
Editor's note: this submission contains scenes of incest or incest content. Julia. After twenty-four years, the last six of them spent in sexual frustration, Fiona had finally shown herself to a man. It was not an easy task for the special woman whose long legs and curvy figure hid a secret. As well as a wet and willing pussy between those long legs she al...
Note: This is a sequel of sorts to a number of my earlier stories -- An Apology in the Morning, The Education of Mrs Jones, Demagnetisation, and In Confidence -- in that it shares a couple of characters with them. However, it should stand alone. * It was a fine summer day, and Fiona was sitting in the garden, revising, when the woman came out into the gard...
I owe a huge debt to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for making something decent out of a train wreck. I don't usually write in the first person and I'm not a woman, so this was a bit of a stretch. I appreciate your any feedback you have ( although just saying " you suck" is not very helpful. * I took a deep breath and looked at the door. On the other side of...
Thanks to LarryInSeattle and Cheer_Smartie526 for editing and some constructive criticism, it made the story much better. As always please rate the story and let me know what you thought about it. Fiona turned off the shower and grabbed her towel from the hook on the wall. She ducked her head down and draped the towel over it, then began to vigorously...
Over the next weeks, as 2015 gave way to 2016, the rate of Nova detections kept rising. Several other nations reported isolating the Nova retrovirus and indicated that it had infected 100% of their populations or was expected to do so. Yet, the U.S. government was remaining tight-lipped, even in the face of several nations claiming that the virus originated...
Chapter 4 22. Operation Day It was a little after 5:00 o'clock in the morning and the lights went on in Payne Temple's room. She neither saw nor heard anything because she was sound asleep, at least for the moment. The nurses went about their business, setting up the intravenous bags, injectable medications, razors, and sterilization items and then, they w...