This little tale follows the actions related in 'What are friends for?' The story, however, stands alone and you don't need to have read that one to make sense of this. Enjoy! * When Milly woke in the Clarks' guest room she was still smiling from her dream. She stretched languidly in the bed, glancing at the bedside clock. Seven-fifteen. Candy had said, 'd...
Julia blinked as a shaft of sunlight caught her face her head felt muzzy her body ached and her bladder felt full. She tentatively moved her head expecting a jolt of pain from a hangover but surprisingly it was just a dull throb. She even remembered all of the events of the last twelve or so hours again surprising considering the amount of booze she had cons...
"Where shall we go for our Silver -- after twenty five years we should do something a bit different, shouldn't we?" This was Anne talking to her husband Martin, having their annual discussion about where to take their summer holiday. Over the years they had visited many of the most popular holiday destinations, from Spain to Australia, with a good few spots...
Thursday finally came. This would be my second time posing nude for the class. The first time I enjoyed it and also got a thrill from making my two friends get erections as they looked at me. I also met a new girl, Janelle, an exotic and sexy young woman. After I described the experience to my roommate, Morgan, I coached her through her first orgasm in lif...
It had been a good lunch the next Saturday up on Ed's roof with both Ed and his wife, Xylophia. Plentiful cool beer to drink with the meal so it was not surprising, afterwards, when they had all settled down on the loungers with coffee by their side Ewan felt in need of closing his eyes. Beer and a good lunch, to say nothing of Mediterranean warmth does that...
Chapter 36 The next few days were pretty quiet and I just let Jan complete her work for school. I had some wood that needed to be cut for next year and since the winter snow had mostly melted away I thought I would get started with it. I started the tractor and drove it to the wooded section of my property and dragged some downed wood out where I could work...
[This is a story, "based on actual events.' I put it in Romance because that's where I want the story to be. There were times, years, when it was not a romance. The wedding didn't happen where the story says it happened. Names have been changed to protect both the innocent and the guilty.] * We got married. I had been stationed overseas and had written Mar...
Bernice Giraud was a devious and scheming woman. She would not have been the successful businesswoman that she was if she had not been so. However, what she was planning for today had nothing to do with business, this was far more important than mere commerce. They had been married for thirty years, and had been lovers for several years before that. Bernice...
"Yes, yes of course, I will. You are most welcome to Stockholm then. Good bye." I put the phone down and slumped back in my chair. I was shocked and it showed clearly to my administrative assistant Karin and the shop-steward Inga. They looked inquiringly at me. The phone call had come in the middle of our weekly conference. I run a small company manufactu...
Sunday morning after a sober Saturday of cinema and it was time for a shower. It was half ten after all, he thought to himself. He pulled his robe off the hook, grabbed a towel and scurried nakedly through to the bathroom and treated himself to a long, hot time under the rose. Just as he stepped out of the shower, clean and warm, a loud voice rampaged upsta...