Monday, June 16, 2014, First day = = = = = = = = = = Penny spent the night curled up at the foot of my bed. I had tried telling myself that it was her decision to sleep on the bed, but eventually my worry about her being chilly got the better of me. I retrieved the blanket we'd bought, spread it over her, and climbed back into bed. Now I could sleep witho...
Ch. 10: Kim tries webcamming on her own Saturday afternoon You'll enjoy this more if you read chapters 1 through 9 of "Kim and Me" first. It was only about 4:00pm, but we'd already had quite a day. Between sex in the morning, a visit to the gym, and lovely snuggly, hot sex on the couch, I was thinking a nap was not out of the question. Kim and I had mov...
At the request of a reader who was kind enough to offer both feedback and a plot suggestion, I have this to say: "Dave's coming on Sunday," Brent announced from behind the Saturday edition of the Tribune. "Oh? Any why's that?" Christine questioned, placing her coffee mug on the kitchen table. Her long, slender fingers picked at a cinnamon scone. "Well, I...
Author's Note: The final chapters are here. Please comment and let me know what you think! Thank you. *** Chapter 21 A week later, Karen appeared at Ben's doorstep with a smile on her face. Ben was surprised by her visit, but he invited her in. "Where's River?" she asked as soon as she took a seat at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee in front of her...
The Meticulous Social Worker who gets the Perfectionist Fucked out of her. Elizabeth gave the mirror a last glance before she headed off for work. A social worker should always have a professional demeanor and appearance. Elizabeth being the perfectionist that she is she would not let a single strand of hair be unkempt in her pony tail. Standing before the...
This is a foot fetish story, so if that isn't your thing, then turn back now. This is just a one-shot story, and so I have no plans for another part. I hope you all enjoy. Feel free to leave your feedback, it is appreciated. I'm still rather inexperienced in the ways of writing erotic fiction, so I'm sort of testing the waters to how I do. All characters ar...
*** Reminder: This story, as well as all characters in it, are real. However, all names including my own have been changed for privacy, and likewise with the names of the towns in this story. Also, ALL characters within this story are now above 18 years old and have been for a few years. *** My last Spring Break of college came, at long last. My fifth an...
Note: As you can tell from my writer's profile, this is not my usual fare. It is, however, (very loosely) based on actual events. I don't know if the story will continue...I can see more but not sure if I can see an eventual ending. ***** Chapter 1 It was the early 1990's and I was 34, stationed in Savannah, Georgia. I'd been there for about four months a...
I'd like to thank Ken for a final proof of this. ***** It took two weeks, but Lynda was ready. The first thing that Monday morning she did exactly as Steven had asked, she made an appointment to see the US Attorney for just after five that afternoon. "I'm going to need time to set things up. When you speak to her just tell her what I asked you to, no mo...
(A follow-up to The Housesitter's Secret) It had been a few months since I have house sat for the Ortons. I had been busy with school and my weekend job at the Cineplex. Despite my busy schedule, I still think about Randy and our first sexual encounter together when I first started housesitting. I continued to make good grades and I even made the Dean's Li...