I have been involved with the theatre since I was 14 years old. My first appearance on stage came in school. As the years went by, I took acting classes, was in my high school drama club and in college I took acting classes. I am still involved with community theatre. Somewhere along the line I started designing and building sets and directing shows instead...
We all laughed again. When I playfully slapped Pat's ass, she slapped mine - more laughter - and he slapped both of ours. When his arms drew us all closer, Pat's and mine slid around him. We all hummed and then kissed each other. Pat's and my tongues caressed each other as eagerly as they did Richard's tongue. When we loosened our three-way embrace, he smi...
Disclaimer: I do not own Nashville and have no association with anyone involved in the show. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Emily had heard that your priorities changed from the moment you became apparent, and that was certainly true for Juliette and Avery. It was true for her as well, although she kept having to remind herse...
The next morning I got up when David’s alarm clock sounded. We showered together, taking a little longer than usual. While David put on his work clothes, I picked out a fluorescent orange bikini. “Going to lay out and get some sun today?” David inquired. “I’m going fishing with Frank this morning.” I responded, smiling. “Frank does most of the fishing, I d...
As I lay on my bed, enveloped in the darkness of my tiny college bedroom, snow flurries gently tapped on my window. My computer's screen saver cast a palette of shifting colors on me. My hands trembled as I held my cell phone; a scrap of notebook paper rested on my unstable leg. Three days—I had allowed three days to pass since the laundry room encounter....
Genevieve woke up with a start as her telephone shrilled beside her bed. She realized it was almost ten o'clock and the room was very bright. She was amazed that she had slept like a log after all that hot action. But she felt really refreshed. She needed that early morning nap so badly to bring her back to her senses. Last night had been such a blast! Not...
Here it was, our anniversary, and my wife was away on business. "What a bummer!" I thought, as I went to answer the door, yawning and stretching myself awake. I was giving myself a lazy morning, with nothing much else to do. The messenger on my doorstep was delivering a large packet to me, Jay Sutton, at our home on this, a Saturday. Mysteriously, the retur...
I'm sorry for the delay. I haven't been able to get it submitted. I appreciate those of you that have been patient and asking for more. I hope I don't disappoint you! As usual, all are over 18, it's not real, just a fantasy from the dark recesses of my mind. Enjoy. Chapter Sixteen - A New Start I debated going upstairs to Juliet, but it would be the sa...
FLAMES AMONG THE CEDARS. This story is entirely fictitious. The main characters and their prior experiences are inspired by those in my stories, "Cedar Hill Cheerleaders" chapters 1 to 8, and is a prequel to "Cottage 69 Ch 1". The bridge described below was in part inspired by the original "Long Gully Bridge", Sydney, Australia. -------------------------...
Storm Warning The measured voice on the radio continued until at last it said, "Irish Sea. Wind -- variable 4 becoming West 5 to 7, perhaps gale 8 later. Sea State -- slight becoming rough later. Weather -- sunny becoming rain -- heavy. Visibility -- hazy becoming poor." The Shipping Forecast then went through the rest of the sea areas around the British Is...