"Who do you keep texting, anyway?" I say as I watch Emma swaying around while looking at her phone. She had just arrived for the night, and was still in the process of getting herself settled. "No one, don't worry about it," Emma replied as she set her phone down on the nightstand. That was the last I saw of the phone for a little while. After putting it do...
It was a night of tradition. For the past few years, the Anglican priests of my Deanery gathered on Fat Tuesday to enjoy a night of revelry just before the austerity of Lent. This year was my turn to host the occasion. We usually had a business meeting just after lunch, and this year's meeting was incredibly stressful: Archdeacon Tommy Hughes was there to de...
Of Self and Selfishness I grew up in a rural area. Not middle of nowhere rural, we had a town of several thousand people only a twenty minute drive away. Our little village, population maybe fifty, was mostly retired farmers. The only other kid my age was Michele and we became best friends. It stayed that way through primary school, which was located halfwa...
"Chloe Can't Suntan Today" - Early Spring, 2019 In the middle of the week, sometimes the Lodge found itself scarcely populated. It was understandable that the girls were busy. Filming, interviews, premieres, etc. All of them took the girls away longer than they would like. But of course since the doors were never closed to the girls, there was the occasiona...
NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material. Back at the house Deirdre checked in on Jana and...
CHAPTER THIRTEEN. MONDAY. A newspaper story, an arrest, a package. 'Coffee in bed if you like! And here's your morning paper, freshly ironed! And your phone's been buzzing.' 'Thank you, Polly. I'll get up for coffee. Are you OK?' 'I'm right as ninepence! Whatever that is! I'll put the kettle on while you read the headlines.' While she was busy in the...
She couldn't believe her night. Yeah, the window incident was scary, but that kiss. Oh, that kiss. Brook wondered if every kiss with him would be like that. She would need to be a lot more prepared the next time. Brook sat on her couch smiling to herself. She was just glad there would be a next time. Aside from the issue with Casey, everything was falling ri...
*** This is my first ever attempt at erotic fan fiction. It is something I have wanted to try for a while. I hope you enjoy it. *** Kiernan burst into the dressing room, throwing down the yellow pom-poms. She was giggling, and jumping up and down on the spot. "Finally!" She sighed. "We are wrapped on this season of Sabrina!" I smiled. "Well done," I...
NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material. Back in the conference room Deirdre ran the meeti...
"Yech!" Duchess Careena Galin muttered under her breath. She was starting to get used to the masculine voice that sounded whenever she spoke and the large, pudgy hands that held the half rotten fruit in front of her. The market in Remar was much larger than the one in Genoise, but because of the heat a lot of the food was spoiled. She was having a tough time...