- 12 - Lis pondered her predicament as she sat at her desk at Collins, Kelly & Witt. She didn't like being in these positions even one as sexually exciting as this one. She had been splitting her time between X and Corinna. One night it was sweating up the sheets in the upper eastside taking X's penis anyway he would give it to her. The next she was wearing...
Chapter 8: Questions and Answers Alicia felt pretty good. Not great, but for the first time in weeks, she felt pretty good. She'd slept until 10. Slept all the way through the night. A shower later and she felt alive. Erin's sugar-coated pills helped, too. They gave her that detached, content feeling that had been with her through the night. As she lounged...
Lieutenant Hargreaves got the memo. He was to report to his supervisor. Dropping his briefcase on his desk he walked down the line of desks to the door at the end. He stood briefly, then knocked. From inside his supervisor hollered, "Who is it?" "Me," Hargreaves replied. From inside his supervisor shouted, "Come in and shut the door." Once inside he poin...
Simon Blanquette went down the stairs quietly hoping to get out of the front door before his mother could confront him, but the woman was alert and had been half-expecting a sly escapade, and he didn't make it. "Where are you going Simon?" she asked him in the hall. Technically an adult he quivered like a child in front of her and offered a soft ingratiat...
This is the last chapter of three if you haven't read the first two this won't make sense. It was written to show how lies, truths, and perception interacts with each other. Does it matter was the subtitle of the first, the second was maybe it does, and this is called which one wins. The answer is in how you interpret it because it's just like everyday life...
A lovely woman who goes by Catherine reached out to me to talk about her life (both real and fantasy) after reading "The Cameron Solution." The result of our correspondence is this story. I think it's pretty good and hope to hear your comments on it (of course, if interracial fiction isn't your cup of tea, you should pass on it to begin with), be they pro or...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Also, if male bisexuality offends you, hit your backspace key now. ***** Murphy Margot received the phone call from Glen, his step-father, a drunken, angry and sobbing phone call. Numbly he heard that his mother had been killed at work. His mother and...
Meditation this evening was circulating the light. Not the easiest one to begin with for newcomers but still enjoyable even if you didn't succeed in actually doing it. We were back in balance now, four men and eight women. This way each man got two women. It made meditations and sleeping arrangements much more manageable. We began by getting with our partn...
Author's note: This story is fiction; all characters and situations are fictional and any relationship they may bear to any living or dead person is purely coincidental. This story was inspired by the song 'Please don't tell me how the story ends' sung by Kris Kristofferson. ******************************* Water dripped gently off the icicles hanging fro...
This is the first chapter of a 13-chapter novella. All has been written and will be released over the next month, so no worries about the story coming to an abrupt end. It's been a long and wild journey to get from start to end, but I'm happy to have completed something after so many years. Many thanks to HallidayTee, who will be coming out with a few new pi...