The Road to Darker Desires -- Part 3 Donna and Tom Simpson were lying in bed holding each other close. They had just finished a quick and frenzied lovemaking session after confessing and detailing the sensual events of each other's day. Tom had exposed himself and masturbated in front of his sultry co-worker at her request. Donna had experienced oral pass...
Fortunate Confluence of Events, Chapter 2. Dear readers: This story seems to be writing itself faster than I had anticipated. If you have not read Chapter 1, I strongly urge you to do so before reading this one; it's not long and will give you the needed context to truly appreciate the story line and characters. This one runs a little longer, and deeper int...
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Introduction Bill was burned out at 28 years old. He hated to admit it, but he was totally fried. He detested when friends and coworkers grumbled about working late nights or being exhausted from a day at the office, because Bill knew they were really bragging about their jobs and their work. Besides, they were rich men's problems, not gritty blue collar wo...
I have always loved parties, even though I never seem to get invited to too many. I also love holidays, and one of my favorites has become Halloween. When I was a bit younger and raising a family it was always fun to dress up and take the kids out trick-or-treating. We usually made interesting costumes for them and tried to be innovative in ours as well. One...
Matriarch Tsarra Perfaren nibbled apprehensively on her thumbnail as she stared at the holo-map projection of House Perfaren territory. Biting her nails was an unfortunate new nervous habit she'd acquired, but considering the stress she was under, such weakness was understandable. She had bags under her eyes from lack of sleep, and her exhausted dark green o...
Ever since I can remember my mom loved me very much, she was always saying its so much more of a worry having boys than girls. When my father died of a heart attack when I was ten years old, mom was there even more in my life, I believe it was then that she directed me on a specific path in life, of course I could not see that all through my childhood, but n...
**Public** Here I am again, sitting in the principals office for the 3rd time this month. My mom is going to kill me but I don't really care. What's the worst she can do? Yell at me? My teacher was being a bitch and so I told her so. "Hello, Mrs. Michael? Yes this is the school principal. I am calling because we have your son, Jared, in our office again...
Patti drove us up the main house in one of the golf carts and I was so nervous, I was shaking –and Patti noticed... Without looking as she steered the car up the winding paved walk-way, she put her hand on my bare knee, in a silent way of trying to reassure me that everything would be okay –but of course, I wasn't convinced as I wondered then for the first t...
((Authors Note -- here's the third and final episode of my Batgirl Begins trilogy. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I've enjoyed writing about my favourite super-heroine. As with all such series, it's probably best to read episodes one and two first, but if you can't wait here's a very, very brief summary of events so far. Batgirl (Barbara Gordon) has...