Something a bit different .................................................. "What did you just say?" I looked over at my wife, shocked. She'd just told me she intended to go to the Bahamas for a three day weekend with another man. "Please, Mike. It doesn't mean anything, just a little fun." "Not no, but hell no. This isn't what we agreed on, not at all...
Hey guys, I've used even more creative license for this one than the previous one so, try not to burn me at the stake or anything. I apologize if the chapters are getting longer and longer but once I start the story kinda gets away from me. These characters can be really stubborn like that. I would like to thank Nick for his help with the 'speech', the...
Never one to drink very much, Steve totally abstained from alcohol when the wedding party reached the old castle for the brief wedding party reception. He escorted Gwen to the various food stations while he observed his surroundings. He thought it odd that the wait staff wore heavy work shoes that were badly in need of polish. He had imagined that the weddin...
'Would you...?' 'Look the part to play the part....' 1 5' 4...dreaded, and to be dreaded....bookish, be-spectacled—damn near owlish....so much so that you might miss the way her tits spoke to you no matter how much she attempted to 'silence' them ....that you might miss the way her skirt gathered at the flatness of her tum, then fell away from her no-wais...
Twelve Silken Buttons. "I'll take the counter this morning, if you like," said Gabriela, pulling her black hair back in a twist and flicking a band around the thick coil. She inspected her red lips in the mirror, stretching out her fingers to see the same colour red on her nails. Gabriela hoped he liked red. She'd bought the matching colours the night befor...
I highly recommend reading chapters 1-8 before beginning this chapter. While this chapter can be read as a stand alone story it is entirely dependent on the events of the earlier chapters. A writer thrives on your feedback. Please take a moment to vote and leave a comment if you feel so inclined. Your votes are greatly appreciated. I hope you enjoy my scribb...
I arrived at the handsome estate on a rather messy and dreary evening in the late of fall. The sky was full of bloated, dark grey clouds that were ready to burst upon the Earth below at any second. Already the slow leak of drizzel had filled the air with the tossing and twirling of small, watery spouts that landed like gossamer upon the limousine windows and...
* * * Author's Note. This one is dedicated to my fan, Tony. Thank you for all your support! Wendy is getting impatient, in this story, her incestuous relationship goes a step further. You have been warned! IslandCove * * * The Guilded Lily Ch. 22: Older. * * * Slim Blake. Norman and I were sitting with Diane. She'd just put Charlie to bed...
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To my fans, both of you: I'm terribly sorry it has been so long since my last submission. I have not forgotten, but the vicissitudes of life have prevented earlier posting. If you have not read the preceding parts recently, it might be a good idea to refresh your memory before getting into this portion of the story. If you have not read the first four parts,...