She left Steve asleep in her bed as she went for a shower and to try and think about what had come over her. In the last twenty four hours she'd brought home a total stranger named Mike for a one night stand, and now she'd seduced an old boyfriend who'd come over to help fix up her new Victorian home. Why? She usually wasn't so horny, and certainly not so fo...
"Ohhhh, momma!" Maggie stopped in the narrow hallway of the party house and snatched her friend's wrist. She waited for a moment, listening. A strand of brunette hair fell loose from her bun and dangled in front of her hazel eyes. She combed it behind her ear. "Tulip, did you hear that?" At Maggie's right stood a tan girl with a dark curly pixie hairstyle....
My mother always figured I'd settle down with a man before I was 23. Stability was important, she always told me. Everybody needs someone to look after them when they're young. I agreed with that part, but I never found a man who lasted more than a week with me. Instead, I found Magnolia Hayes. I'd applied for a job waiting tables at Magnolia's, a café in...
Maggie had no idea how long she lay on Kristoff's bed. The passing of time was almost impossible to track with no sight of a clock and eternal porn bouncing throughout the room. The issue, other than being unable to remove herself from the situation, was that it was hot porn. Watching it was making her feel hornier and hornier, with every passing minute. As...
They broke up on the train. Trains push his memories to the surface. All the trips into the country as a child. All the trees passing by, leaves changing to red and gold. The city fades fast, faster then you can imagine. It is so small compared to the stretches of country to the Jersey Shore, to Upstate, to Boston and Maryland and DC. Looking at Maggie, h...
Maggie walked through the busy mall, one hand on the purse strap at her shoulder, the other jammed in the pocket of her brown suede jacket. She kept her steps slow, refusing to hurry. If she hurried, she'd probably turn around and run. This was not something she had really planned on. It had just happened. As she neared the restaurant at the end of the mall...
*The fictional story of an everyday mature white woman who wants to feel really sexually alive for the first time before it gets too late as told by the one who she eventually turns to for help. Her first and most likely last Lover. A Black Man. CHAPTER TWO - CUMMING TO KNOW Linda was a bit nervous as she waited for Maggie to show up with "the book." She w...
This is my first story. I'd love to hear some feedback. Trying to get stronger in my writing. ******** It was finally finished. For the last couple days Jake has been building fence around the back yard of his mother's friend Maggie. Now, as he stands on the back porch of Maggie's home, his muscular arms crossed over his broad chest, he's filled with a fee...
The brakes on the CTA bus screeched as Maggie's stop came up, just as they did every day, year after year. The late spring day had turned dark and cold as brisk winds whipped through the trees sending a chill down her back. Maggie grabbed her coat and tightened its collar around her neck as she walked the four blocks to her home. It was Friday; the start of...
Chapter 1 Fred Morgan stepped into the bedroom from the master bath. It was six in the morning. He dressed in the early morning light, not bothering to turn on the lamp. He stepped into his khaki slacks and put on a plaid shirt. In the old days it would be suits and ties, but modern times were different. It was his busy time of the year. His fold-over valis...