Annadel looked down at the party invitation as she closed the door to her mailbox. Leave it to Simon and Saxon to wait until the last minute to send out their invitations. No way could she find a date by the end of the week. Probably couldn't find one even if I had more time. The last thing she wanted was to attend another Christmas party sans her plus one,...
Sorenna opened the soft cream-colored envelope, knowing that it is from Him. Inside she found an airplane ticket and a smaller card. She looks at the ticket, impressed that it is first class and round trip. She turns her attention to the small card next. She sees that it is an invitation and is intrigued, as He made no mention of it in their talks. Reading t...
In a day where love was constantly bombarded and crushed by evil, there was still hope. As God looked down upon the plains of human suffering he saw a light, a light that had not been doused. In that light there was a girl. She was young, fragile, and unknowing in the ways of the world. There had been much tragedy in her life but through it all she had remai...
I arrive at work the next day, late as usual, but it is what it is. Rushing once again to my office, I find a beautifully wrapped box on my desk. I set my things down and go to the present. The paper is a gorgeous shade of green - deep emerald - with silver swirls all over it. The package is tied with silver and black ribbon. It looks almost too pretty to op...
[This story includes a woman with only one breast, oral, coitus and the hint of many things to come. I welcome feedback and comments, especially from women.] * My day started when I opened a letter addressed: Dear Mr. N. Peterson: You are invited to a party. The Grand Opening Party of a small Club. When the Club opens the rules will be the same as the r...
You know the sort of evenings, good friends, good food, good conversation; and then suddenly it's 2 am and talks flowing faster than the wine, and everything's clear and fuzzy all at once. Then some inevitable force drags the conversation to sex. Telling tales of first times (back seat of a Ford), favourite positions etc until the conversation turns to fanta...
As usual, I felt the need to write some background, so it takes this story a while to get going. Hopefully, the background enhances the story. This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real person is coincidental and unintended. Comments on this story, both favorable and unfavorable, are always welcome. Th...
This continues "The Invitation" and I would suggest that the first part be read before starting here. * Charles and I rested and talked in bed over many topics since we had not socialized at work. We did many comparisons between groups and different people that we both mutually knew. As we were chatting, there was a rap on the door. Charles asked who was...
I dedicate this story to Sally for giving me the inspiration to write it. Bostonfictionwriter gets a gold invitation to a celebrity ball. * I received an invitation to a Celebrity Ball. It was quite the surprise and honor to have a chauffeur appear at my front door to personally hand me the invitation. It's a black tie affair, so I'll have to rent a tuxed...
Thumbing through the mail I'd just carried in, I tossed my keys and handbag onto a chair. I'd seen an orange envelope hiding amongst the bills and catalogs as I'd pulled it all out of my mailbox and I wanted that envelope! Nick hadn't been able to come see me for a couple of weeks and work was keeping me at home too. My hope was that this was a card from him...