Chapter 17: Perfection in Blue Fox Jennifer Coombes leaned forward and lit her son's cigarette. She adored him smoking; he looked so cool in his new tight leather high waisted blouson. He was trembling, and she wondered whether it was the cold as the temperature plummeted below freezing now the sun had gone down, despite the patio heater on the Knightsbridg...
Part Two : Infection Jason Peters took his seat after moving his way through the darkness apologising where necessary, and reclaimed his seat next to Gemma St. James. He smiled at her as he sat down, and she looked at him perplexed. "Have you been ill Jason?" she asked, as the three other friends too looked over. "Sshh watch the end," Jason said; conscio...
This story is completely fictional. It is nothing more than a fantasy of mine. Thanks for reading! Feel free to leave comments at the bottom!! ***** What would it be like to be with a gay guy, Roxi thought to herself. I doubt I would meet one willing to figure it out. But I wonder. She had been watching a gay couple making out at the bar. It made her wond...
John and Diane Fallon stood close as they looked through the one-way glass partition and into the interview room. The room itself was sparsely but tastefully furnished and had been deliberately designed to give the usually reluctant occupant a false sense of security. The heavy drapes and comfortable sofa’s created a warm, relaxing mood. But the interrogatio...
It had been months since my one-night stand with Alyson Hannigan when, flicking through a magazine, I came across an article which revealed that she'd broken up with her partner, Alexis. Seeing that innocent smile of hers in the photograph stirred up the memories of that night, not that they were ever too far away from my thoughts. With the release of Ameri...
Setting down her phone and kicking off her shoes she pours herself a drink from the hotel room bar. Slipping out of her leggings, she begin to relax after the long flight and all the mornings excitement. The soft carpet feels comfortable on her bare feet. She walks to the balcony glass door and opens it wide. The warm Las Vegas sun pours over her body. She f...
I am sitting in the dark, breathing in and out, slowly, with a man I do not know seated directly across from me, hoping he will hypnotize me into forgetting about my broken heart. How I wish with all of my heart, all the broken pieces, that this will work. I have tried conventional and unconventional means - psychotherapy, acupuncture, keeping busy, working...
Copyright (c) 2002, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved. This work may not be used for any commercial purposes without prior, documented consent from the owner. * * * * * Have you heard the one about the dumb blonde? Have you ever met a dumb blonde? Now, what about the fakes? I mean peroxide hair girls and pretend airheads. Is the dumb blonde stereotype so...
Billy Earl Jimmson spat a thin brown stream over the side of the flat bottomed boat. It caught the dragonfly in mid flight and knocked it into the water. Then he returned his attention to the Hula Popper that he was working between the Cypress trees. He made the lure twitch and sputter with small jerks and random movements of the casting rod. "Dat damn!!!"...
Ever since her Naked Journey to Tony's at the beginning of Christmas Holiday Carly has had a non-stop desire to be naked in public, very public places. Hi everybody! I managed to persuade Tony to take me on another naked adventure - well not much persuasion is ever needed! I hope you enjoy reading about it as much as I loved doing it. Love Carly * Carly...