Sooo sorry for the wait. Life tends to carry you away sometimes, and with it the inspiration to your story! Hoping to overcome this writer's block, your comments would be extremely appreciative. As for questions pertaining to some of the characters, the mystery will be revealed in good time. Thank you! * Cadogan looked at Kara wondering what she was going...
She tossed in her sleep, her blonde hair falling around her head almost like a halo. She had a scared look on her face before it became serene. Her eyes began to slowly open and she sat up and yawned. She looked about her surroundings and almost cried. She was still in her room. She saw her stereo next to her bed, her same old desk across from her bed and he...
I must admit, although it is considered to be incorrect to fraternize with students, Sophie was a must for me, You see, I had been having a rough time with a divorce issue after just five years marriage and I guess it must have shown, because Sophie, one of my brightest students, noticed,. She asked me what was the matter, and it all accrued from there. She...
Since the last encounter with Thomas, Kelli was impatiently waiting to find out the details of their next rendezvous. As she lay in bed, trying to drift off to sleep, her mind kept wondering to the old oak tree and the event that took place there. Her mind took her back to the feeling of having his powerful penis in her as she picked herself up and pushed he...
Discretion was important. So the arrangements had been made well ahead of time. They met at the Starbucks across the street from the hotel. He had already checked in. His second room card was passed discreetly across the table. They chatted briefly and left separately. She arrived first, unpacking the few personal items she brought. It wasn't an overnight...
Encounter in London After spending a week with my beautiful Juliette, it was difficult not to think about her constantly. But I knew that I had to be realistic, and so I recovered the way that I always did in these situations - I threw myself into my work. While I had been sightseeing in Paris with Juliette and Madeline, I had had an idea for a story that...
Wrapped in your arms in bed I lie there panting heavily, the sky still dark outside. My perverted dream with Chris Bosh in the pool had triggered my lust and made me stir in reality as the aching in my clitoris woke me up. Slowly, I used an index finger to message the area to make it feel better, a moan escaping my lips as I try to quench down this lust. Sad...
This is for you my dear... *kiss* From Part 2 I look over at the mirror, and see us, I sigh, softly, as I feel your arms wrap around me once more. What an evening this has been and so much more to look forward to this weekend. Part 3: I don't remember falling asleep but when I woke, you had moved to my side, curled up with your back towards me. I watched...
I had been dead three years when I pretended not to notice the man drop a pill into my white wine, but that didn't stop him from trying. It hadn't stopped the other six hundred and sixty five men who were intent on courting me in this bizarre and ungentlemanly manner and it wouldn't stop the next man or the next. My afterlife was an endless cycle of man afte...
I squeeze my eyes shut. That small voice in the back of my head asking myself why I'm here. Why am I here, bent at the waist with hands braced against the wall of the janitors closet. The smell of cleaning chemical tickling my nose. My professional black skirt hiked up over my hips. Eyes almost wet with tears because of my mistake. One stupid, stupid mista...