To my reader, it was wonderful hearing from a number of you, a few not so wonderful. I was happily surprised by how many of you said you’d miss my stories. It was a joy to hear some of you say I was your favorite author. I thank you all. This is only a temporary reprieve, my rejection becomes your gain, I really don’t think there well be any more stories...
All the characters in this story are above 18 by age, so read and enjoy it till I get to the next stage. WEEK-LONG FULLTIME FEMALE On Tuesday; I woke up at 5:00 a.m. and took a nice hot bath to avoid getting myself cold. Then coming out tucking a towel on my chest I look for dad but, he was already out for his walk. So, I went to my room and wore my padded...
Bob was still at Ashley's cheerleader slumber party where the pizza man was delivering some pizzas. Brent no longer needed the videotape of Bob having sex because his dad decided to pay for Brent's tuition after all. Unfortunately for Ashley Roberts, this information was never relayed to her. With the help of her mother and her two cheerleading pals, Valerie...
Beverly, I call her Bev had been so sweet, I thought as I drove down the dark highway. Bev was the girl of my dreams, five foot six, one hundred and thirty five pounds, long wavy ebony hair, flowing down her backless sundress. She has high cheekbones, like she has some Indian blood, bright blue eyes and full red painted cupid-bow lips. I could feel myself ge...
Chapter 2 of A Life Changing Event Continued. Recall Janet got in the car saw her husband Mike sitting nude in the back seat and me sitting nude in the front seat. She asked, "Did I miss something?" As Bill pulled away, I began telling Janet the story of what happened at the beach. Janet smiled and almost absently started to gently run her nails of her le...
It was beautiful evening. Suman was standing in the balcony, facing the road. She was eagerly waiting for her romantic husband Sanjay. They were quite happy in their married life. One year ago, they were strangers but now their life was incomplete without each other. Such is the power of Indian marriage. It was arrange marriage, but they were living like l...
Author's Note: This story contains bisexual male intimacy, romance and sex. I realize this is not everyone's cup of tea, but in my stories any character can end up with another at any time if the mood is right. I've never quite understood why people are so into girl on girl but get so freaked out by a little guy on guy love. I hope you have an open mind for...
I'm at the movies, by myself, as usual. It's not that I can't find anyone to go with me; it's that most of the time, I don't ask. I like being here alone. I like the dark, and the quiet, and the smell of buttered popcorn und dust, and the soft seats. I like that you have to set your phone to silent; in fact, I luxuriate in turning mine off entirely and kno...
"Whose turn is it?" Brittany asked. "I think it should technically be all of ours." Nita said, looking at Joanna and Britt. "What if we each go, one at a time and then we can resume from there? I think Britt should go first, I feel like she hasn't gotten in on this much." She finished. "Get naked." She said to me, hiding any pretense of anything. I was qui...
The coffee is especially good, the much needed caffeine soaking slowly into my addled brain, reviving abused and tortured brains cells, enabling them to function again, and the doom and gloom in the paper especially typical, so I'm focused more on the former than the latter as I sit at the counter at Ernie Steele's on this fine afternoon eve of my birth anni...