CHAPTER I September 1st. 1987 The "Monsters of Rock" tour was over, and Kristen couldn't have been happier. Her dream to live with James was finally about to come true. He'd been so busy in the last two months that she had barely seen him. The hefty task of detailing the living arrangements had been left entirely up to her. Through the days he was away, Kr...
The story continues... The night is sultry. The warm breeze that gently caresses the leaves in the trees is a welcome relief to you. It washes over your naked skin and helps to alleviate the slightly dull, but gradually increasing sharp pang in your knees. In addition... you smile wickedly to yourself... the breeze has another effect. A much more lustful ef...
Edited by: nancyharpman17... Thank you as your additions are what kept this from being mindless drivel. * Faith. Intuition. The comforting feeling that a higher power is offering a helping hand to navigate life. These phenomena lend credence to the truth that we all have guardian angels assigned by Destiny to watch over us in times of need. But what we ne...
The follow-up to Schoolgirl Homework. All characters in this story are eighteen years or older. This story takes place several weeks after the first. Tye walked into the coach's office expecting to see his girlfriend, Kristen, in a state of undress and waiting for him. However when he stepped inside he stopped dead, barely managing to close the door as he s...
Chapter 7 of a new series Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. * It's early Thursday morning on the cruise with a difference, and the Adonis II was just weighing anchor in the waters just off the old town of Dubrovnik, as all the cruise liners do there. Soon the smal...
Dana watched Kristen and Kelly leave the store, and leaned back against the counter, letting out a "whoof!" She was a little lightheaded thinking about the afternoon's events. What could have been a boring workday had turned into the most exciting time she'd ever had without an orgasm. She felt a tingle of excitement thinking about the rest of the night. Sh...
Foreplay: Anyone who has read my stories will know that there's usually a liberal helping of panty sniffing within. I suppose we all have our little vices. Here's a story totally devoted to my favourite pastime ;) ***** They say confession is good for the soul. I've had a good life, and having two younger sisters around as I grew up I can't remember a tim...
At seven o'clock that Saturday morning I woke as I usually do. I have an internal clock that wakes me at seven every morning unless I fall asleep after six in the morning. I may take a nap sometime during the day if I am still tired, but I can almost always be depended upon to be some where by eight in the morning if needed. The first thing I did upon wakin...
Author's Note: This is a romance and a work of fiction. All characters are entirely fictional and any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is some sex in this story related to the romance, but these events are loving encounters and are not presented in very graphic detail. If detailed descriptions of hardcore action is what...
"You should celebrate. We should celebrate," her best friend, Bonnie, said, all cheery and upbeat. "Celebrate? You've got to be joking." "Hey. Getting divorced isn't the end of the world. It's...it's a new beginning. It's a different door opening when the old one closed. It's..." "Bonnie? Can you please give it a rest?" "Sorry. I'm just trying to cheer y...