This is a conclusion to Angel in Bronze, and it picks up right where the last chapter left off. I recommend reading that before this, or it might be confusing. Also, there aren't many sex scenes, so if you're looking for a "quickie" read, this isn't it. Thanks again to RNebular for editing! Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy it! Guinevere A. Hart...
Chapter 62 Samantha's Tales -- Part 1 Samantha Kidd never expected to enjoy life in Regal Bay as much as she did. Since arriving in Regal Bay on the arm of her 2nd husband and their children in tow some eight years earlier, Samantha had slowly come to realize that there was nothing but sexual delights to be found in her new home town. And as her eyes opene...
*Author's Note: Any persons Engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 'Crack this shell and bring me home,' autumn's 'Shadow Girl' poured out of the speakers and Mary Farmer sang along with it. Thomas looked over and smiled at her and she blushed and looked away, embarrassed. He wondered what she would do if he leaned o...
Sorrel lay in bed, half asleep, half awake. The sun was just beginning to peak through the curtains. It was going to be another beautiful spring day. Someone or something had been touching, no tickling, her feet. She peered down and saw Fletcher. He'd sneaked upstairs while everyone else was asleep. "Hello sleepy head," he said. She yawned and spread her a...
I understand the first stage of getting through a problem is denial. My wife Judy certainly brought me to that. I didn't see it happening, especially with her seeming to be the complete happily married housewife. Then after deciding maybe Judy really was fucking around on me was recognition of the truth. Well, I sure had the proof of that now, so we move on...
Like David Copperfield, I want to start at the beginning, as "I was born ....". So you'll understand how I came to be the person that I, Sonia Barron, nee Sonia de Beaumanoir, am now. In the beginning, I was born on the beautiful island of St. Martin in the eastern Caribbean. My father's parents immigrated before WWII from France and my father was born there...
My husband David and I have been married for seven years. From that union we have one child, a daughter, 4, who is a precocious child and the light of my life. David, my husband, is almost 6' tall. He has brown hair, weighs 185 pounds, and is an insatiable flirt around the women. I have always given him a long leash, because there is little I can do, being...
Hi, This story was written for a lovely lady I met and am talking to 'on line'. It includes ideas she had and I thank her for them -- and I thank her for the inspiration. Please send feedback which I will share with her. Positive feedback will no doubt result in more of her ideas and fantasies reaching the written word. * It was dark. Very dark. Dressed...
I'm not sure why this one took so long to write. Granted, life has been hectic, but I guess I had my mind set on WWII and realized I'd forgotten a whole twenty years. So, I had to go back. A few new characters, a little connection back to MTJAFT and some scene setting. Next chapter will be WWII. I look forward to your comments! * Brian sat on the porch wit...
First of, I'd like to thank Infinitestrings. Thanks for your help on descriptions in the story and this one's for you friend, hope you like it. A lot of you e-mailed me for Alyson Hannigan and Michelle Trachtenberg when my first Sarah Michelle Gellar story came out. I know it took me a long time to finally get around to them.It is in the SFD series so it won...