I got the text around 6.30. "I'm leaving the spa in about ten minutes. So should be with you by 7. S xxx". I'd met Sophie a few months ago. She had been at a networking event at the Institute of Directors in Pall Mall. By far the youngest woman there, I'd naturally spotted her. But I hadn't expected to be talking to her. However, we ended up with drinks in...
Several streams feed into this. Let me explain. First, a reader asked me to give Marigold Wilson her own story. She has appeared in three of my other stories. But I have never written one especially for her. She is the reason why I ultimately chose to put this in LW - instead of the Romance category where it probably belongs. Also - For some insane reaso...
Bea is not only our sister-in-law, she's the wife's best friend, and all the excitement we can handle. She's Five foot seven, 44DD-38-40 and willing to discharge anything with two legs. Her husband (wife's brother) spends more time in jail than at home so Bea's with us more than not. This is the way Bea tells it: It's been a six weeks since I lost my virgin...
Authors note: This is the first of a series of stories based on events during the 1970's. Though these stories can not be properly called historical, nor can they be called fiction. Rather they are distilled memories of my life and the life of friends and family during those heady days between the sexual revolution and the backlash of the 80's. So they fall...
Desperation leads to disaster. It forces you to leave the safe cocoon you have built over the years and venture out into the wild. Desperation would even make you forget—if only for a short moment—that you shouldn't expose your ugliness to the world. Desperation might also make you forget the ugliness of the world itself. Millie Foster took one look at the...
Millie stood nervously in front of Daniel's fireplace, playing with her rings, reaching up occasionally to push her hair behind her ears, only to pull it back out, repeating the cycle almost compulsively. The conversation she'd overheard between her brother and his best friend months earlier had aroused her more than anything before. After hearing them dis...
This is the third story in a four part series. It will make more sense if you have read the first two. Again, this is a fictional story of things which never happened and people who do not really exist even though they are all mature and consenting adults. At this point, the two husbands believe they have pulled off their plan to help Ann and thereby Ben a...
Hello all! This update unfortunately does not have an editor...(sad face). So I've been wanting to get this out & get this lovely little twist out there for you all to read, comment, like, love, hate, make snarky statements about, etc. LOL. I have some issues with this one, but i'll let you all let me know how you feel about this update. I hope it is wo...
Author's Note: This is, first and foremost, a romantic story. However, I should warn you now, the leads are one female and one 'futa' character. Before you run away, I would like to say that this is not a major focal point in the plot, a character just happens to be one. For those that don't know, this is a character who is all women in almost every way, exc...
The ink wasn't even dry on her diploma that said "Juris Doctor," and like that Millie was a lawyer. Well, almost a lawyer, anyway. The bar exam awaited, and the study course she had planned was three months of insane study, 12 hour days of case law and preparing mock arguments and learning and re-learning and comprehending and understanding the history and n...