for A.G. The principal protagonist in the tale I have to tell you is a woman by the name of Myrtle Mary Townsend. She prefers to be known as Myr, because the elegant, mysterious and slightly aromatic image that this single syllable conjures up is far more accurate than what you might imagine on hearing her given name. Her own story is long, complicated and...
Great sex as we have got older Carole: I suppose like most married women of my age I had started to dress more conservatively as I didn't want to be accused of being 'mutton dressed as lamb' but when I did get dressed up for golf club functions it did my ego no harm to be hit on quite a bit by the younger guys probably because I am blonde and busty. But wh...
-------------------- Edited and polished by Bronzeage. Great job, thank you. -------------------- While the girls had fun together, Todd had fun too. It was completely out of the blue. When Samantha rang the bells at Andromeda's front door at Thursday afternoon, Todd was on his way to Donna Kingsley, three houses down the road, with the first-aid-kit for...
Sister Claire was a dedicated nun – or so she thought. She had given herself entirely to the demands of her order for over four years. With her colleagues, the Order of the Mount, Claire had given everything she could to the service of her God and to helping the poor and those who had "lost" their connection to God. Claire loved being a nun. Aged thirty, sh...
- Friday, October 31, 2013, California, just outside of Los Angeles - I finished up my email and closed the laptop. It's getting late, I better go carve the pumpkin and set it out for the kids to see. Why oh why did I ever buy this house out in the burbs? My accountant thought Real Estate would be a great investment for my sudden millions from the stock op...
'Absolutely not,' Jane said. Charlie blinked. 'Oh.' 'I mean, you're a really nice guy, but I just don't think of you that way.' Jane tucked a lustrous blonde curl behind her ear. 'I'm sorry.' 'Sure.' Charlie stuck his hands in the pockets of his jeans. 'I understand. It was just a thought.' Just a thought, circling around his brain every day for the thre...
*Enjoy the second chapter of the series!* ***** The voices. They were calling him. Tremoring, hallowing, out from the darkness, like the call of a faraway mystic. Why do you want to be a Rebel, Ashwin? ...What do you fight for? She placed her hands around his manhood. She worked her throat, swallowing, working the saliva around her mouth, wetting...
George awoke in the same position he fell asleep in the night before. Their lovemaking last night was a first for them both. Never mind that it was the first time it went beyond oral sex. It was the first time that George had ever been ravaged by a woman. Carla found another part of herself that George was more than happy she had discovered. The dirty talk a...
The day had been hot, very hot, and the drive had been a long one. The a/c had lost most of its power soon after midday and I was feeling sticky and crabby. Most of my belongings were jammed into the trunk and across the back seats of my sedan and I would have to check into a motel room because there was no way I was up for driving through the night to get t...
To my lovely readers: First let me say I'm sorry this took so long! I had an extreme case of writer's block and I'm still not even sure I'm satisfied with this chapter. I also had a death in my family very recently, someone very close to me and so writing has been pretty difficult with everything else going on. I hope you'll still stand by me and the "Fuck...