After the wild exotic night of sex at the Pertersons' apartment, the next major event in Erica's life was the birth of her son. She had gone ten days past her due date still awaiting for the onset of labor, and subsequent delivery of her baby. Her doctor then ordered that she be admitted to the hospital on the morning of the eleventh day to be induced into l...
The birth of her first child couldn’t have been any better. Actually. According to newspaper reports by the boulevard press Duchess Kate gave birth to her son completely without palliative painkillers in a natural way. Of course they couldn’t keep it as a secret: While the 31 year-old Kate flew with her famous husband, also 31 years old, and the new born he...
Jamie watched his wife as her tears finally began to ebb. The shaking didn't cease, however, even as she rose to sit, her fists gripping the quilt as though she would rend it in half. It was almost amusing to watch such a tiny woman in such a violent fury, but Jamie simply couldn't bring himself to feel any mirth. When her fingers finally relaxed and her pal...
Mark, Jenni, and Freddy are parked in a no-frills shared hospital room for her early labor, at least. The guys sit in vinyl-covered chairs by the high, narrow bed in which she rests, still clothed in her favorite maternity summer dress. It's not at all what Mark had wanted for her, but the baby is almost a month early, so this is their accommodation. Their p...
Author's note: There are some elements to the background of this story which would be incredibly difficult, if not impossible, to shoehorn into the story itself. To solve that problem, I have written this. It a short piece which is intended as an overview for some of the background. It does not go into great detail; it's a brief overview. The piece contains...
Maryland's Heritage Introduction: This is being written in response to something an anonymous commenter included regarding my story titled "Wife Gets What She wants'. He said he had friends who all referred to Maryland as a 'Yankee State'. I wanted to address that remark. Well I am a Yankee in the 'American' sense, but I'm not precisely a Yankee, and nei...
****** Author's Note ****** This is my first published story, and I'm still a novice at writing. Also, English is not my native language. I hope I didn't do too bad of a job with this story, but I'll leave the judgment to you. I also hate to disappoint possible readers in advance, but I'm afraid I will have to mention this: this is not just a 'fuck and suc...
Theo's eyelids jumped, something fantastic happening behind them, and I knew he was asleep. His eyelashes had blond tips, and the skin surrounding his eyes creased gently, showing his fondness for laughter. There was a small scar cutting through his eyebrow, a gap where the hair didn't grow. I brushed my fingers along his eyebrow, testing that spot, and foll...
The clinic was spacious, spa-like, with all the latest in OB/GYN technology and pampering. It was where the incredibly wealthy Los Angelinos sent their surrogates, or for the occasional brave ex-starlet-cum-agent's-wife, went themselves. For this and a host of other reasons, I was surprised to find myself so quickly hired on, brought on to replace a previous...
NOTE: To see original illustrations for this story, please contact me directly. Enjoy! ---------------- The first time Kevin saw Ms. Kline was when she walked up to his parents after church and introduced herself. She was dressed more appropriately for a cocktail party than a Sunday sermon. All legs and black nylons, Ms. Kline wore a matching black skirt t...