I know what you're thinking: "Oh my God! She's posting a new story without having finished the last one!" I know, I know, I'm horrible. But here's the thing with that other story: I'm stuck. Big time. Every time I write you guys something I need to get that feeling like things are flowing nicely, like "This is what I want these characters to make people fee...
I had considered putting this in the LW category, then decided Mature would be a better fit. *** Sitting in my office writing I saw her walk toward the front door, by the time the door bell ding donged I was already looking through the glass smiling. As I opened the door, we greeted one another through the screen. "Good morning Donna, lovely day isn't i...
Hi all! Annabelle here with the next chapter of HFHM! New to the story? Best to start at Chapter 1, otherwise you will have no idea what's going on. Returning reader? Welcome back! When last we left off, Yuki had entered the house and Mike had been captured by centaurs. Ready to see what happens next? I will warn you in advance, this is one of my rare cha...
As we walked along the water line of Paradise Beach on the island of Mykonos, Alexis had a spring in her step and she was in a playful mood. She looked up at me and said, "Race you to our chairs." She didn't wait for me to confirm that the race was on. She took off. I chuckled to myself as I watched her run ahead. The movement of her hips gave me a hard-on b...
In the end, it was easy. A young man, full of the dewy, visceral urges of youth; his lust controlled him... we simply catered to his lust. Gods, he was a beautiful sight - dark hair, streaked with sun, casually flowing down in waves over his shoulders... smoky, soulful mocha eyes that gave away his every emotion, and all the struggles within; including when...
I am Frank Stokes, 64 years old, retired from an executive position in a large corporation. My wife of 35 years passed away 3 years ago. I live in Brentwood, a golfing community, in the Atlanta area. There are three 18 hole golf courses. One easy course, one a little more difficult and the third, for experts, more difficult. Lots of sand traps, water and lo...
Author’s Note: My apologies on the delay of this chapter. Real life has kept me quite busy. Over the last several weeks, I’ve had to give myself a crash course in using Flash, to get a website up and running, and the prenatal birthing classes have been booked back to back over this month (a baby girl is due in November, the first female born on my side of th...
Chapter 27* "Why are you calling me this early in the damn morning?" Lena's sleepy voice came across as muffled and exhausted. "I have more Christmas shopping to do!" Alex groaned as she struggled with the Keurig. Nothing was cooperating this morning. She had so much to do, and no time to do it! The last thing she needed was a ten minute argument with a...
I lay there, trying without success to poke holes in the logical conclusions I'd made. My anger built as I felt my life slipping away. It was worse than my worst fears; I'd turn into Princess Puppy Mill without the Princess part. I picked up on what the Beta had done to Todd. There was no way the Pack Beta could disappear without raising suspicions, especia...
Sorry for the delay but the muse just hasn't been around for a while. This is another story that just 'appeared out of a single paragraph'. You'll notice that it's not really my usual chosen subject matter and out of my comfort zone, but I did enjoy the challenge of writing it despite that. ***** If someone had told him that he would take a 'pensioners' h...