After over twenty years childhood sweethearts Rachel and Bob are brought together again by COVID-19. Will it be a case of happy ever after or will fate tear them apart once more? Do they still feel the same about each other now they are 30 somethings? This is a very last minute entry in the COVID-19 competition so I don't expect it to do well. I don't go in...
This is intended to be an introduction to characters who will recur as I submit further stories. Comments are welcomed, especially positive ones! ****************** “Christ, I’m supposed to a journalist,” I thought despairingly to myself. “I bet this never happens to Lynn Barber.” Objectivity, dispassionate analysis and professional distance were now scat...
The black stretch limousine bearing the plates of a U.S. senator eased around the traffic circle at the center of Temperance Hill. Sen. Helene Falkland picked up the limo's intercom to buzz her chauffeur. "Use the bank president's parking space," Helene said. "He's expecting me." The chauffeur nodded, glancing in the rear view mirror. She was beautiful. T...
If you liked the following stories, you will love this continuation of the theme. Interracial Sexual Adventures 06/03 Clarissa's Fantasy becomes Reality 05/07 David's Sexual Adventures 04/05 Out of Africa 03/16 Tasteful comments welcomed. Thanks to Julie Van and Curt B for their creative input and edit skills. ++++++++ In the months since Clarissa's...
Sixteen First to wake on Sunday, Nick went to turn over towards Jan before the realisation dawned that he was not in urban Latham Wood but backwoods Penn. Eyes slanting, his hand instinctively elevated to brow height against the laser of golden sun that pierced the curtains and ran width wise through a layer of dry heat. From the adjacent bunk, roommates Ma...
"I can't believe I'm doing this," the driver said. "I can not believe I'm doing this!" she repeated, slamming her well-manicured hand onto the steering wheel. Exceedingly rare violet eyes scanned up to the rear-view mirror. "You're Lois god damn Lane, you can't be doing this," Lois Lane told herself. "You're a star reporter," said the star reporter. "You'r...
I kissed Tamar goodbye and told her that we would meet again. The tears flowed in Tamar's eyes as she said that she was not as hopeful. Tamar couldn't promise me anything. I gave her my telephone number in Canada but she said that she couldn't afford to make any overseas calls and I must never call her family. She cried as she left me at the luggage security...
I was having loving thoughts of Matt all night. I hate having to think so much about him, but it feels so good. I’m still flabbergasted by the park incident though, I mean, his change was so abrupt. And I don’t think I like that much familiarity. I have no idea what to make of it, I don’t even know if I should make something of it. Perhaps I shouldn’t dwell...
Rhonda went straight to work from where she'd spent the night, on a yacht with a young engineer from Denmark. Her two friends had been with her, one attracting the owner of the vessel and the other a friend of the owner who helped sail the boat. . The six of them had a wild night. Fortunately Rhonda kept a full change of clothes and a full make-up kit in h...
Jenni went to Garth Oliver's office early evening to join him to interview the short-list of applicants that she'd chosen from the twenty-eight applicants for the position of accountant with partnership options available. Some of the applicants had supplied photographs and Jenni had noticed that one in Garth's pile of rejects was the young woman that had i...