This is the second chapter of a series. While the author hopes that this story can stand on its own, this story will make a lot more sense if you have read "The Performance" by this author. This story draws on some real experiences but is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real person or entity is coincidental and unintentional. Thank you for reading...
It was a beautiful May morning at the resort on the southern peninsula of Costa Rica. There wasn't a cloud in the sky. The sound of the waves softly crashing into the beach could be heard nearby. Megan was drinking a cup of coffee on her large hotel balcony as she took in the relaxing peacefulness of her time alone, away from family. She missed her husband a...
Megan stands in the darkness, waiting. All around her, she can hear the sound of the audience--not quite silent, but expectant. She hears a few whispered conversations and some coughing, but for the most part, people are waiting patiently for the show to start. It really sinks in for the first time that they're all waiting to see her, and Megan takes a deep...
Megan lay back on the bed, exhausted but satisfied. It hadn't been her first time with a woman, but Danielle was by far the best she'd ever had. Sure, she had broken the "hook-up" rule she and Matt had, but it had been a spur-of-the-moment decision, and Megan didn't regret it one bit. She got up, realizing she should probably clean herself up. She decided to...
Just as you're putting on your dark burgundy lipstick, there is a light knock at the door. You glance one last time over the entire length of your tall, slender body. You look awesome, nothing unusual there, your 38D breasts almost bulging out of your low cut, backless halter top. Your dark, almost black hair cascades halfway down your bare back. Your short,...
****** 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...
Character History: Maggie appears in her own story series: "Teaching Study Skills", and Maddie appears in "Teaching Her To Be an A Student". Reading those stories first is not necessary for this story, but they do put into perspective character motivations. * * * * * Maggie scanned the room as she entered her math class. She was early; there were only thre...
"I'm bored," Megan said, in the middle of sex. "Let's do something else tonight." Jessie stopped moving, and lay there, looking at Megan, apparently surprised. Megan suddenly wondered if that had been the most diplomatic way to say it. "What?" she said, feeling guilty. "I am. I'm just telling you." "You're bored?" Megan nodded. It still didn't seem com...
Megan stepped out of the shower and dried herself off and as she walked into the bedroom she stopped by the full length mirror she turned to admire the same figure she had when she graduated college six years ago. She just turned twenty-eight and still had the same figure when her husband Rick had started dating the first year in college. Megan kept looking...
I hope you like the third installment in my series. If you have anything you think I can improve upon, please let me know, I appreciate your feedback and votes! Thanks, and enjoy. TheArtofSex * * * * * "Megan, five minutes 'til the bus leaves for town, we should get going," Parker called...