Yvonne finished up with her last client at six in the evening, and then stayed behind and wrote her progress notes concerning the counseling session. When she was done twenty minutes later, she left the clinic and biked to her apartment near Lake Merritt. After taking a shower, she wrote some more client notes for the people she saw during the past week. E...
This is an evolving story of Sara's sensual investigation. Please review the first phase of the story . . . ***** I hadn't driven on these roads for several years, and not in the evening. The countryside was beautiful as the sun slipped lower casting golden rays on the young hay fields. The Audi wasn't running well and I considered calling the Garage to mo...
Terri and I did a final check for clothes, parts of clothes, and pocket contents. Except for a few buttons, we finally agreed that we had recovered all that we could and proceeded to drive back to camp. Terri seemed to be enjoying the scenery as we drove back to the campground. Since we were going mostly downhill now, we got more nice views than when we we...
Hello everyone, thanks for taking the time to read this story. I hope all of you enjoy it, and all feedback is welcome. For this story, I'm borrowing A LOT from the Harry Potter Universe and the American school, Ilvermorny, but with an adult twist. Obviously, all characters are 18 years of age or older. * "Lumos!" I whispered, as I snuck around the restric...
Her body barely made a splash as she dove into the cool pond that stood just on the other side of her property line and belonged to her neighbor, Keith Buckley. The water felt wonderful, sleek and satiny against her over heated body, hot from a long day of working to try to get the old farmhouse she'd bought, her very first house, in shape. It was a huge jo...
"Okay. I understand. I'll call you on Sunday. Bye." I sighed into my cell-phone. Liz my best friend had been called back to work instead of meeting me for a girlie lunch and an afternoon shopping. As I looked at my watch and fresh cup of cappuccino I was aware of two guys running across the road towards me as I sat at the pavement café. "Wow! You're so pr...
The wine was a bad idea. You know you shouldn't have the third glass but it's been such a long week and it just makes dinner so much nicer. He keeps pushing you to have another no matter how much you say no. Of course, you're not fighting him too hard either. But you didn't like the smug look in his eyes when he stared right into yours as he told the waitr...
This story is a work of fiction solely from the twisted mind of Chromex. Any resemblance to any persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are of at least 18 years of age unless otherwise specifically mentioned. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or total, without the author's permission. *** It's funny sometimes how life...
***NOTE*** This story is part of my Trouble Texas Style series that includes Night Walker's Woman (complete), Tight Fittin' Jeans, Goodbye Earl, and Ready to Run. It will be appreciated more when reading in context with those. This chapter is like that review session the teacher gave right before the exam. I am bringing them all together and doing just that...
Hello again, Lit! Here's the next chapter to whet your appetite! Please enjoy and let me know what you think! Many thanks to Steve150177 for his reading and rereading to get it right! Thanks for reading! DW *********************************************** "It must not be a girl again," Evan said happily, "we have not bonded to Ciara. The women said th...