September 3, 2005 I think this is going to be an interesting month. All of my friends are gone to their first month of college, leaving me with no one to hang out with. My parent's are gone also. They have left for the Caribbean, spending two weeks on a cruise and the other two in Cancun. So I guess I am all alone for the whole month. At first I saw this as...
Winter lessons (a long way home 6) Written in association with Dalhia57 without whom this story would have never been written! * It was a Wednesday evening. The Christmas vacations were reaching their end. Tim thought they had been very lucky that year to have snow for Christmas. It added a fairy tale appearance to the landscape. They had made a long wa...
It was early in the morning of our fourth day at Hedonism II, an "adults only" anything goes resort in Jamaica which would become famous over time for it's ribald adventures and no-holds barred revelry. We hadn't really understood what we were in for when we booked our trip here, but now we were thick in the soup of it all. The prior night had seen our frie...
I mean no disrespect with the story included. I have always had a strange infatuation with Dolly Parton. I hope you enjoy reading this story as much as I did writing it. * It was the once in a lifetime kind of jobs. A man named Jerry contacted me about being a musicians on the next Dolly Parton album, and how could I say no. As the plane touched down outsi...
Author's notes; This story came to me one day while I was staying in a hotel. I was listening to the two Latina house keepers have a long conversation as they went from room to room during the day. They would talk, go into a room and then continue their conversation like there was never a break. As always, this adult themed copyrighted work belongs to the au...
I like to think of myself as a master of exploitation. Others will call me a bitch, a whore, or just plain evil. But my interference in the affairs of others is minimal; its victims further extend the problems I cause. Many solutions present themselves, but are neither explored nor realized. I feel no sympathy, and remain far from empathy. I only feel joy fo...
Chapter 9: The Honeymoon (Hong Kong) The flight was uneventful the rest of the way to Hong Kong. I noticed that Melinda was a little annoyed every time one of the cabin crew addressed her in Chinese. “I speak Vietnamese, not Chinese and they insist on talking to me in Chinese. That Japanese lady two rows ahead gets the same treatment. She has to talk to th...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date. This story could appear in a number...
We all showered and sat in Paul and Mandy's kitchen for a while drinking coffee and discussing what had happened between the four of us. Mandy started by asking, "So what does everyone think about the things we did with each other tonight?" Shirl was the first to speak up which was by itself unusual. She said, "Well I don't know about everyone else but I e...
Marilyn again surveyed the charred scene and stepped backward, her hand still on the police, 'do not cross' tape. The sun dazzled her eyes, as she had forgotten her glasses in the car. She walked to one side of it, and fumbled with the rope. The figure in dark clothing was respectful distance away and started to move slightly faster, but made no noise what...