"A peony for your thoughts!" A soft voice spoke near me, breaking me out of my daydream. It was Eleanor Carter from the flower stall next to my location at the Farmer's Market. She was holding a beautiful, deep magenta flower, out to me. I reached over the display of organic tomatoes and took the offering. "Thanks Eleanor." I responded to the pretty young w...
Dockside Birdie, rest a little longer, 'Til little wings are stronger, So she rests a little longer, Before she flies away.+++Tennyson, Sea Dreams Not far from the Tower of London, a few hundred yards at most and flanking the old city, there is a small marina, and actually, as marinas go, it's a decent one. A bit of a chore to get to -- fighting mad tides...
Chapter One "Aaron, Paul Fanning is on the phone." "Thanks hon" and I picked up the extension. "Hi Paul." "Hi, listen I have a couple of new listings that you might be interested in." "What can you tell me about them?" "Well the downside is the first one is on the south side of town, but it meets all of your other preferences." "Okay put that asid...
Summarizing what's already occurred: It was Thursday morning. My soon to be ex-wife Leslie Campbell had only been back a handful of days. I thought, 'So far so good.' I hadn't seen hide nor hair of her. Thank goodness my mom and dad hadn't bothered me about her, and neither had my children. They all knew how I felt. Sure I still loved her, I guess; I supp...
I appreciate hearing from the readers of my stories and I want to thank all those who took time to send me an email. I try to answer every email in a timely manner however life catches up with us all, from time to time. If I haven't replied to your email yet, I will soon. Again, thank you for all your kind comments. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please read the previous cha...
Author's note: As usual I'd like to thank the legendary Mikothe baby for editing this story. * * * * * * Dana's story My name is Dana Woodruff-Patterson, I'm 45 years old. I recently moved back to my old home town in Royal Oak, Michigan. The move was a chance to restart my life for the third time and maybe get over some of the stupid things I've done. I'm...
Emma stood before Kai, a smug expression played at the corners of her mouth. The meeting had not gone well for Kai, he had argued with his father in front of the entire council, and his father had put Kai back in his place like an ill-tempered child. "Awww, did Daddy hurt little Kai's feelings?" Emma asked him in a mockingly saccharine voice. Kai was not in...
Its been a while since I have added any stories. Not that I haven't had some in mind, just a lot of time to type it up. If you like this one, be sure to read my others as well. _______________________ In my 40 some years I have never been intimate with a Black Lady or engaged the services of an Escort. Occasionally I would look at web sites featuring vari...
Amber, a neighbor who lived next to Victoria Church and Marty Rochester, was pretty sure B-97 had played "When I See You Smile" 19 times in the last two hours, but it was a popular song. She tried to smile through the cock in her mouth, looking up to a lover named Jason. Or was it Jimmy? She really wasn't sure. She'd met him at the IU Bookstore a few hours...
Hi. It's me, the really nice, polite little second grade teacher—who likes tell you stories about her kinky sex life. I know you haven't heard from me for a while and you have probably been wondering what happened to me. You probably thought I joined a nunnery. No? Well I can see why you wouldn't think that, given the stories I've told you about my sex life....