Eighteen fifty seven had not been a good year for Missus Amanda Williams. In February, her husband Samuel had left her. Not just left her for another woman, but of all people, an actress of twenty something. Whilst losing her husband was hard to take, for a woman rapidly approaching forty, the fact that he opted for a young thing was devastating to her....
There she was, standing in the kitchen attempting to formulate in her mind exactly what the cookbook was saying, process its intended meaning, and then execute it in her head. She always did this with anything she had difficulty grasping, and the culinary arts were certainly one of those very things that eluded her understanding. Often she would joke that...
TRAINING CONTINUES TO YIELD DIVIDENDS Jenny reluctantly accepted Georgia's invitation to visit again and bring her boyfriend Justin. The young couple arrived and Henry made them feel welcome. He served drinks to everyone and they chatted in the living room. The insatiable Georgia had one thing on her mind but she was patient. The 18-year-old Jenny was under...
After four fruitless efforts at a completed novel, a publisher had taken my fifth and turned it into a modest success. The rewards were mixed. A mandatory book tour had left me limp. Home after a month on the road, the challenge of proving the first success was not a flash in the pan had me in a funk. Lulled by the notion I might not be a starving writer fo...
This story is entirely fictional and is in no way connected with the subject. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. Comments are always welcome and appreciated as this is my first attempt at writing. This story is written in the first person view of the subject and is meant as a quick Wham-bam story. There were a mil...
Just a Night Out: Ch. 2: The Ride I am slightly trembling as we walk to the car. You have one hand on the small of my back as mine is on yours. I feel the tenseness of our need and desire as we hurry along. My hand slides into one of your back pockets and squeezes slightly. You return the caress on my ass, and whisper, "My naughty cum doll." I look at you...
3-20-12 Reposted by request Seven Tails Tail Two: Manhunter (Nathan and Introducing Gael) One Two years. I had behaved myself (more or less) for two years and now it was time for some more fun. My little pony girl Sarabeth was now the reigning dressage champion and I was flying high. She was so sweet and so submissive and so sexy that the judges all fe...
I'm not sure when it hit me; this was almost the same trip we'd started the year before? Then it occurred to me: when does one journey end, and the next begin? Then - as now - we'd spruced up the boat, loaded her up with fuel and provisions. Then - as now - we'd left midcoast Maine and sailed south for Massachusetts Bay, bound for the Cape Cod Canal. Then -...
1. JASON. The Windowless Building sits in the grassy valley below our house, at the edge of the woods, on a tract of land that is leased out to a local rancher. The woods cover the hills at the edges of the valley, old-growth gnarled oaks with thick, twisting branches from which moss dangled and under which thick green miners lettuce and lush grass grew. Fr...
This story is a continuation of my last story posted which was "I Take a Short Trip to Mexico." Please read that story for background. ++++ The next four days we were busy in Mexico. Each day, I continued to work with my clients and in my various businesses via phone, email and text and Catherine, my fiancée, was supervising the home upgrades and of cour...