I've gotten to know Susan very well in the year we've been together. I know her moods, her desires, her inhibitions, and her lusts. We are always open with each other, sharing fantasies and, I imagine like most couples, we knew most of our fantasies would remain just that, fantasies. But there was one fantasy I was determined to make happen. She would neve...
The Workout and More On Tuesday, morning Kate and Wendy met in the gym. Kate wore the same exercise outfit. Wendy had bought and exercise body suit. It was a pale yellow, scooped neckline and high cut on the hips, Kate did not need to imagine what was underneath. The areola was dark, the nipples hard and lower Kate could see the crease and the dark moun...
Shivering, she kneels next to her bed naked, head down, silk scarf around her eyes, her hands behind her back, awaiting his arrival in her room. Hearing the roar of his chopper as it pulses down the road, then sudden silence, sends heat through her body, settling in her loins. Boots scrape on the stairs as he makes his way up to her. She smells his musky odo...
Mia had not seen him in quite a while, so when she saw K.D. boarding, her heart sunk. Not that she didn't like the idea of sharing such a long flight, but the trip had come in such short notice she felt unprepared for surprises. Mia thought maybe he hadn't noticed her, since he was going in business and she was way in the back. As the plane took off, she s...
Ella, Jamie and Sam, as the doctor had told them to call her, were sitting around a table discussing their course of action. Ella was polishing off her second glass of red wine while the doctor explained her methods. Ella couldn't keep her mind on Sam's voice if she'd wanted to. She'd never been one for details, had always left that up to her older brother,...
He was different. While other kids who worked in the shop took pleasure in chasing and stoning a haggardly dog, he fed and caressed every animal that crossed his way. Others wore mud-brown shirts that were supposed to look white; he wore colorful clothes with floral patterns. Too weak to resist anything and anyone, he would seldom be a victim of all practica...
She pulls to the curb while I am walking down the street at night and motions for me to hop in. She is braless in a loose shirt. She is wearing a loose, flowing skirt (knee length to lower thigh) with no panties underneath. She asks me where I am headed, I tell her and she drives in that direction. With one hand on the wheel and the other on her leg she is a...
Looking out the window beside me, I could see my home shrink away beneath me. For eighteen years I had lived in Seattle, and here I was, on my way to Boston to begin college. My old high school was near the airport, and I felt my throat tighten as we flew above it. I would miss all my old teachers, the friendly faces and familiar halls. I would miss my frien...
The buffet was open yesterday afternoon. I'll give my lover credit, it didn't take a neon sign for him to get the message. Me be-bopping around the kitchen in jeans and a denim shirt was enough to get his attention. A denim shirt with just one button still buttoned, the one just below my breasts, was enough to make his pecker salute me. A flimsy little black...
This is another excerpt from the story I wrote called "The Stranger At The Well". * Rachel gave birth to a son, and she and Donald rejoiced in all they had accomplished together. Zachary grew stronger and more alert day by day, as Rachel adjusted to their new life as a family of three. She took a length of fabric and wound it around her back and over he...