Stolen kisses, subtle touches, and secret meetings. Those things sum up the past few days since Mr. Anderson and I had our first date. I should say Kyle instead but I keep switching his names up depending on the situation. We did our best to keep our relationship as secret as possible. So far, so good. I never imagined myself being in this type of relation...
She didn't see him as he sat at the bar and watched her. It was a busy evening - the local rugby club had played a home match and the men had all piled into the pub afterwards, the cold smell of early winter lingering on their clothes and hair as they burst through the door. Millie moved quietly and efficiently behind the bar, and although this was only her...
This is just a short story, totally unrelated to my other efforts. It's not as full on as my other stories, so if the harder stuff is what you want, move on now. Some of the places in this story exist, but the story itself is purely fantasy. "Strip!" Sally shouted. "Fuck off!" Was Holly's predictable reply. They were playing a game of truth or dare wi...
I don't know how he found me. They say that money can buy anything – including information, about anyone, provided you have enough of it. I suppose I didn't cover my tracks enough; I guess I was naïve to think putting something into the world like I did wouldn't have consequences. Maybe, though, it was meant to happen. And while that's difficult for me to ad...
Author's Note: I stumbled across the manuscript of this story that I had written decades ago. It is about a lovely young Japanese-American woman and our romance that unfortunately was not consummated until it was much too late. I have dusted it off and refreshed it, and I hope you enjoy the retelling of the tale. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I'd like to share with you my unf...
The sense of anticipation flooded my senses. I wanted it. I had to admit it. I wanted it badly, deep down inside. But it felt like I had entered some kind of high-stakes game, where failure carried heavy consequences. What if it went badly? It wouldn't just be embarrassing; it would probably also mean the end of our friendship. Well, it's all agreed it's goi...
Ed and Ewan continue their easy familiarity with each other as described in 'Across the Rooftops.'. Not gay, not perhaps even 'bi' but sailing pretty close to the wind, certainly! ***** "Now you boys be good and don't do anything we wouldn't." Froso and Xylphia were going off together with the babies. An Athens trip for shopping and the like, leaving Ed...
As I walk behind Jessica through the main check-in area of the Stratosphere hotel, I cannot help but notice she looks incredibly hot--I mean really "somebody come fuck me tonight" hot. She has on a tight skin clinging polyester shirt strewn with many colors and jeweled patterns, and it does nothing to hide the shake of her full breasts as she walks. I can cl...
(Author's notes: Very special thanks to LunaRosa for the perceptive editing. This is a better story because of her efforts. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older.) : : : : : All I can say is, thank goodness I'm not a coffee fiend. Otherwise, we probably would have missed a great opportunity. I'm Caitlin, and my friends Je...
Walking back, he stopped at the Grad house for a coffee and saw Astrid and Violet sitting at table and went to join them. When he sat down, he turned to Astrid and asked, "Asti, have you told Vi about your problem yet?" It was Vi that answered, "She just finished telling me. Do you have any ideas yet?" Jack replied, "Not really but if her father is as ove...