June, 1990 - Val's Pregnancy Story. The lounge at the posh Tennis Club at Wrightsville Beach was virtually empty, except for a group of six women who had been drinking steadily for two hours following their weekly tennis match. ***** Valerie, the wealthiest of the women, had come to understand that her husband had been using her to further his business ca...
The next morning was rainy, and the lowering thunderclouds did little to improve that, drowning the countryside in sequential torrents of heavy summer rains. The dark mood of it sank into Harlen's heart. When it was like this, he could not work, and his work was him. Or, at least it had been. He sat in his little workroom at midmorning when Hyandai entered,...
I met Anne when she was 22 and I was a couple of years older. We quickly recognised each other as lifelong partners and married after only three months. Our plan was to delay starting a family for at least five years but, near the end of our first year of marriage, we went on holiday in the wilds of Scotland and, due to me forgetting to pack condoms decided...
Dating when you're in your late thirties is a lot different from dating in your twenties. The expectations are different and there is a freedom to it that wasn't present twenty years ago. No, we haven't gone through menopause so pregnancy is still a worry as are sexually transmitted diseases. That's not what I'm talking about. I'm talking about the expectati...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. *********** Los Angeles, California Bright blue skies hung up above with dazzling sunlight. What would've been said as a beautiful day by many, was just another day out in Los Angeles to those that lived there. The weekend was fin...
This one takes a little time to build. Thanks go to the real Jasper for not minding me publishing this and to the real Eric. I owe him some pom-poms. * You know how life can take a screaming left turn? Well, mine did, about a week ago. I'd been minding my own business, and trying to get my life turned back around after a divorce. I'd gotten my own place an...
Blue Topaz Eyes CH 2 Blue Glacier Eyes Comment: This will make a great deal more sense if you read Blue Topaz Eyes first, although I suppose it could stand on its own. I never actually intended to write this, but the comments from the original pushed me in this direction. This is Emma's story – and it was her story all along, as I was writing the first....
As with the Femdom Family Album, the photos that should accompany this story are omitted due to copyright issues; but descriptions are included in brackets. It should go without repeating that all of the women are plain, or even what some unenlightened might call ugly. ***** Plainly Powerful The Mildred Walker Story The story of a remarkable woman who le...
I was so tired of waiting. Waiting for him to notice me, waiting for him to make a move, waiting and wondering if he was even interested. Oh, there'd been plenty of signs – subtle ones, like the casual brush of his hand over my shoulder, the quick full-body hugs that left me breathless and weak. But something had always kept us apart. First it was my boyfr...
Memories and Moonlight: A narrative from Ms. Gimply's collection I. Anticipating and Remembering It was a beautiful afternoon in late October. The sun was still far above the horizon. I laughed at myself for being ready so early. Was I becoming overly eager in my old age? No, I assured myself, I had been just as eager when I was young. I had spent the ear...