Hello, dear reader! It is I, the author. It's been a generous amount of time since the last time I continued working on this currently un-released continuation of Strange Queens, and even longer since the last upload. It's been too long - I've made a ton of efforts to get back in and continue writing, but eventually it petered out. I love this series, as my...
This story follows the lives of several of the characters in Whose Fault Was It. It should be free standing but there is useful information in the previous story lines. Again I know this isn't perfect in grammar and spelling. I do appreciate all constructive posts that will help me improve. Thanks ***** JILL TRENTON Jill Stanley Trenton drove away wi...
Katie Jones arrived at the studio at the appointed time. To say she was nervous was an understatement. It was her husband's idea that she went through with the photo shoot, despite her best efforts to convince him that they should wait. They would find the money from somewhere. Just give her time to get a job, she told him. There was that interview for the h...
"Honey?" I implore. Pete is still sitting next to me at the dinner table. His hand is firmly grasping my left thigh, well past the knee, but not in the "danger zone" yet. My husband has retired to a lounge chair a few metres away, hands folded in a superior triangle as he and Pete natter on about the company operations. Pete's not oblivious to what he's do...
Woman's Guide to No Strings Sex With Attractive Men This "How To" is for ladies only. There won't be any vivid sex descriptions, so you guys just shuffle on to another story. Hi, I'm Sue and I wrote two of the stories in the "How to" story section. I use the name Softly. I wish to apologize to a lot of you that wrote to me, because I was unable to answer...
“You have an admirer. I heard my husband say over the hotel room’s phone. “Really, and where might he be?” I asked. “A floor or two above you and almost directly across ked toward the window and cupped my breast again. I brazeningly lifted it in an offering gesture. I again smiled and then turned and hung up the phone. I walked to the window and raised my...
Angel rose from her dressing table satisfied at last. She glanced at the clock 6.45pm. The Philosophy Circle met at 7pm. She had plenty of time; it took only five minutes to drive there. Her husband Mark would be ready to drive her there and pick her up at 9.30pm as arranged as soon as she was ready. She was tempted to ask him to pick her up earlier this ti...
After Leah's sexual romp with the businessman she picked up in the hotel bar, she and Joe were exhausted after satisfying their own sexual needs afterwards. They slept in the next day but there was no rush to do anything seeing they planned on staying for another night anyway. They lounged around the room for a while then showered before getting dressed to g...
"The fact of the matter is that the world does not care about you or me, our hopes, our desires, or our dreams. And, the world of dreams, hopes, and desires that is constructed between our ears it is not necessarily a reflection of what is actually going on around us." ― Miyamoto Musashi Upon exiting the Holiday Inn, Dan's first sight was of his mother-in-...
Let me introduce our heroine Jenny, in case you have not yet met. Jenny is a happily married middle-aged woman, with all-American good looks, and a bit of a naive view of the world. Now what self-respecting man couldn't fall in love with a gullible blond beauty with blue eyes, an outrageous hourglass figure, and a penchant for landing herself in embarrassing...