Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains When Frankie and Kay got back to the Bobar cabin, dinner was ready. After they ate, the women spent most of the evening talking about what plans Kay had for decorating her new cabin. "Actually, it's so lovely the way it is, I'm not sure I want to change much," Kay said. "Oh, Kay, you have to personalize...
Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains Chapter two Kay woke up early the next morning and as she worked the sleep out of her mind, she discovered, much to her dismay, that she was feeling a bit edgy. Although she'd have never done so if she'd been fully awake, she grudgingly attributed her condition to being sexually unsatisfied. Her husband...
Dear Reader, this is my penultimate submission, but one that I wrote a year ago. It's one of my favourites and is more of a gentle erotic story than some of my hardcore ones. I wanted it to titillate, but be suitable for a read next to your Christmas tree. I also wanted it to be filled with a little more hope than some of my recent output. Transgender or tra...
ONE Frankie served a fat, greasy looking man dinner at 3:15 in the afternoon, the time indicating he was a shift worker. He, she and the useless cook and a part-timer preparing vegetables and loading and unloading dishes were the only occupants in the diner. Fat man kept eyeing Frankie's tits, but she didn't mind. She followed a drill that sometimes worke...
CHAPTER 1 BACKGROUND: Jack and Jill Hill have five married children and Frankie. Frankie has stringy hair, wears glasses, still suffers the occasional skin eruption, had been a straight 'A' student and her given name is Frances. * * * Unknown to Frankie Hill, the big worry for her parents, siblings and many of the extended family was her parents turning s...
The sidewalk at Eighth and Market Streets is always filthy. The vendors clean the spaces around their tables and carts, but the constant foot traffic leaves a wake of debris. Norita walked her third patrol around that freezing corner since her shift had begun at ten o'clock. All the stores had closed, the carts had gone, and the last bus for the night had...
Chapter Five - Braciole The first plate whizzed past Frank Caputo's right ear and crashed into the wall, closely followed by a second that skimmed off his shoulder and shattered on the floor. "For fuck sake Michelle if I wanted this fucking drama I'd go home to Benedetta," Frankie whined, but he was laughing drunkenly. "Why don't you then? You can fuck he...
The chapters are written in chronological order. For a better understanding of the characters and their mindsets I would recommend reading the chapters in order of publication. If you do not like stories of wives who stray or marriages where partners are shared I would consider moving on to other stories that are available. For those of you that have and...
Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains When they got back to the Bobar cabin after returning the Williston's key to the real estate office, Frankie and Kay found Sue and Gloria at the table in the kitchen, playing cards. "Where are Dad and Mr. Ervin?" Frankie asked. "Are they out fishing?" Kay asked. "Gloria and I are vacation widows, now,...
Frankie had been doing the same thing every summer since he was 14; mowing the lawns for the local housewives of his neighborhood for some extra cash. Most paid him well, and he had a series of regular clients. Most people wouldn't think looking at him that such a friendly and dependable kid would also be successfully running his own lawn mowing business. No...