I was in New Delhi after a million years visiting friends and family from the US. It was my first day out on my own exploring the country that gave me birth. Unfortunately for me it was bang middle of summer. 112 degrees outside and the cold environs of the large mid city mall were the right refuge for me. I ducked into one of the million that dotted the Ind...
Dedication: I note that many authors dedicate a story to or for someone. I'd like to dedicate this story to Pogy who is in the next dimension. Without Pogy, none of this would probably have ever happened; Pogy gave his life in Viet Nam. Preface: As I write, I'm a white 50 something married female. What I'm about to relate below is NOT fiction, it is non-f...
She had her feet on the dash, they were lightly moving to the music when the idea popped into her head. Reaching up she pulled her socks off. He just smiled. Undoing the button on her denim shorts and then undoing the zipper she hooked her thumbs into the waist band. Wriggling and shifting in her seat she pulled her shorts down to her knees. He glanced...
Kate had been enduring an unhappy marriage, suspicious that her successful husband Roger was having an affair with his PA. Her BFF recommended that she try a service for wives in Kate's circumstance, saying it had saved her marriage. These two opportunist guys would abduct an unhappy wife and hold her for ransom. They didn't seek big bucks, just a mere 60 gr...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Carmella or Mandy Rose or Sonya Deville or Zelina Vega or any other former or current WWE women. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Hey Sonya." Carmella greeted casually before practically purring, "Hey Mandy." Sonya Deville didn't like how Carmella said that, or looke...
The Evangelical freak professor had given my wife's self-esteem a painful blow. The opposite of what her freedom of choice in solo affairs was intended to provide her. Roger and Larry had restored her confidence of youth and potential so much it was like gilding the lily. Charlie Moffit was such a drastic reversal that Jill was genuinely alarmed by loss far...
"Hey watch where you're going!" "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't see you there!" said Mickie before staring at the woman she just bumped into and said, "Oh my God, your Lita! I'm like totally a big fan of yours! You used to be so great... what happened?" "Oh ha, ha, ha, you're very funny." said Lita, looking the girl up and down, "Mickie, isn't it?" "That's right,...
Steam | Chapter Two | Departures Snow drifted in fat flakes from the sky, gathering into soft, cold piles that they marched through in lines. A geomagus led the procession slowly through the hip high drifts, holding his metal gloved hand out before him to feel for fissures beneath the endless field of white. The falling powder built up atop the shoulde...
"I still think it's a trap." "Uh huh..." "And you're still going out there?" "Yep." "Without any backup?" "Yes, for the thousandth time." "You keep saying it, but it's not making me feel any better. I mean, are you sure you can-" "Daniel!" Melanie finally cut him off, stopping mid-step to study the barely concealed worry written all over her tr...
Mike's Navy: a novel in five partsPart 4: Femme Fatale Another Mike Claymore erotic novel copy write 2014 Chapter 44 Monday, 4th February, 1985 A quick breakfast in the deli of pancakes and sausage wraps then coffee for his tummy and thermos and he's away. It's clear this morning but there's quite an accumulation of fresh snow and frequent closures...