Sebastian looked at Josie and wondered how she knew him. Olivia took Josie's arm and pulled her attention away from him, whispering so only they could hear. "It's not the same Sebastian, baby. He doesn't know you and now he's going to wonder how you know him. This just made things a lot more difficult for us and you have no idea how." Josie's face saddened...
Chapter 2 "Again, I wanted to reiterate how refreshing last night was regarding your honestly and transparency. Thank you. I hope that we may explore more adventures soon, that is if you think you are ready for more?" he said with a smile that she could interpret on the other end of the call. He was not going to text after the night they had just experience...
Author's Note All characters in this part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series are over the age of legal consent (18 years of age). V Part 25 -- Kailene and I go to Tenerife for the Summer Break After all our exams and end of year parties; and the other fun that we'd been having; Kailene and I decided to spend a few weeks in the sun (not much of that in...
Michelle and Dr. Wellhung had been writing emails back and forth and chatting on instant messenger for nearly a month before she finally decided to follow through with her desire to undergo an examination. She was nervous, she was apprehensive, and she was also driven by a desire that was relentless. That was her dilemma. She was an intelligent and responsib...
I sincerely apologize to every human on the planet with Italian heritage (including mine own dear Grandmother) for my awful interpretation of the Italian accent. Just sayin'. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ It was another late night and Stephanie was worn out. S...
Ch. 6: Sex Education Classes Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you...
This view was shitty. I couldn't really expect too much, considering I was waiting in my car in a parking garage of all places. I mean, you're only really suppose to be there for mere minutes; there's no point in trying to make the view interesting or pleasing to the eye. But I would really like something else to look at than a crumbling old building. Su...
My cell phone buzzed, making me jump. My first thought was that Megan was calling me, calling me to apologize, calling to ask me to forgive her. Forgive her for screwing me over and kicking me to the curb like a dog. I'd been dozing in the old, worn recliner in my darkened living room. The TV was on, and the baseball game I'd been watching was over now. Lo...
The pace of activities never slowed. I liked the new marina, but we had a LOT to do. The new exercise equipment arrived along with The Tank, my new armored car. It was huge, but Fiona was happy with it. I don't know how much stuff she stored behind quick-access panels or under the seats. I kept Fiona and Carly on the payroll, bringing them onboard my boat a...
Flouncing behind him in her spaghetti strapped baby blue dress, she thought she was simply escorting him the hour to the airport where a private jet would be waiting on the tarmac for him before she would return home. She soon found that not to be the case. As soon as their driver set off, he called him, requesting that he play some music up front. She sta...