I arrive at the restaurant to meet you, and I sit at our table waiting wearing a jacket and tie. I smell this incredibly flowery perfume from behind me and look up to see you in a beautiful gown, with your hair down, framing your face and your beautiful smile and the sparkling of your eyes. My heart flutters as I get up to assist you with your chair. In real...
I met a German girl in England Who was goin' to school in France And we danced the Mississippi at an Alpha Kappa dance It wasn't me Woo, it wasn't me Yeah, you must've met some other body, No, no child it wasn't me - George Thorogood * For anyone familiar with the social Mecca that a quaint thoroughbred racetrack in Lexington, Kentucky named Keeneland be...
Thanks to Unsung Muse for the challenge of writing this story! * "Caroline! ... Caroline, wait!" The last thing I wanted to do was wait. My cheeks were burning bright red and I knew I was going to cry. All I wanted to do was get out of there. But my lawyer — who was also my friend — deserved at least a little courtesy, so I stopped. I held my eyes tightl...
If you haven't read Chapter 1 please do so now. I want to Thank 'Techsan' for editing this story. * Well, there we were in the restaurant. Veronica (a.k.a. Alice) was standing there staring at me eye to eye. I wanted to cover for her, so I said, "My God, Dave is right, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. It's so nice to meet you." I grabbed...
"Can I come round? I've got a surprise for you." It was my sister's friend Lisa, recently turned eighteen, and now my girlfriend. She was slim, about medium height, with a gorgeous figure that had filled out in the past few months to something like 32-20-32. Her eyes were blue and her curly hair was that colour that wasn't blonde and wasn't brunette. I'd not...
Violet shuffled in a daze through the dining room, her half eaten supper left to the weary maid who'd stood at her elbow a quarter hour, softly clearing her throat as snow fell silently on the windowpanes. The baron and baroness, along with their son Lord Ainsley Shelton and his younger sisters, had retired thirty minutes ago. As was customary, the family of...
The thick oversize first-class envelope didn't feel like junk mail, so Brandi took a second look on her way to the waste can. It had a return address at 550 East 50th Street, Level 45, New York, NY. That was uptown, East side, near 5th Avenue shopping and Grand Central, just a few blocks from Stuart's office in the uptown financial district. Brandi opened th...
The next morning Virginia sat at the breakfast table wondering what was taking her father so long. He was never late for breakfast. "Lucy, could you please go upstairs and check on Father?" After a few minutes Lucy came stumbling down the stairs, tears streaming down her face. "Lucy, what in heaven's name?" Virginia cried, rushing to assist her. The maid...
If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. ******************* Kirsten and Lauren are two professional indoor swimmers. And they have both won a couple of competitions. They are members in a small swimming club with low financial resources, which makes them turn down a lot of competitions, that they could have used to gain more e...
This is a continuing work of fiction, all names and places are fictional, any relation to any real person or place, real or imagined, is purely accidental. * Friday morning started as usual with the alarm, they skipped the workout and went straight for the shower. The night had been a late one when work comes early. Sherri lathered him up and washed him...