Dedicated to, well she knows who she is. Chapter One -- The Meeting You hear about these things in the papers, two people meet in a chat room on line and one thing leads to another. But neither of us expected it or even dreamed of it would happen to us. Over the months and years since our first meeting our circumstances changed to the stage where there wa...
*Note: I am a great fan of these books but those who have read the series know that Laura is a child at the beginning of the series. I have taken the liberty of making Laura eighteen years old so that she can tell her story of learning how to become a loving wife on the prairie. I am also using the visuals of the actors that portrayed the members of the Litt...
Slamming the bedroom door, I am so mad, so hurt. I had to get away from you before I said something that I would forever regret. Standing in the bedroom, all alone, I hear the first strands of Ravel. Ahh, Bolero, our song. We have made love to that song so many times, but it still tugs at my heart and desires. As I stand there listening to the building cresc...
Baby, ...the things I would do to you if you were here with me right now... I would start by slowly drawing you near to me, kissing you every so softly, passionately, on your lips...savoring the taste of you...running my hands over your great body memorizing each and every curve with my hands. You would run your fingers through my hair and pull me closer,...
Dear Lynn: My wife is a bit of a slut exhibitionist. When she goes out, her skirts or dresses are too short. When she bends over, she spreads her legs and bends from the waist. Anyone behind can easily see the smallest thong covering her shaven puss and the string running up her butt crack. She displays her big D tits when she wears low cut tight tops and...
They had traveled over 1000 miles on a custom built flathead 80 Harley Davidson to escape the cold impending winter winds of Canada's north into the mild air blowing in from the Pacific coast to the warmer climate of northern California. She remembered the feeling of the first warm winds blowing in her face when they descended into a valley as they neared Sa...
She timed it down to the minute, had practiced the route so as not to get lost, staked out the parking lot for the perfect spot. Really in the long run, it wouldn't matter. As long as she was there on time, all other decisions would be made by him, but it was in her nature to prepare so carefully. To make sure everything ran as smooth as silk. No room for co...
I have displease Milord. I went two days without anything in my ass, thus breaking a Rule. Our Rules are simple, once that we both agreed to. In fact, I came up with a list of ten rules and he selected five of them, so really, I have no reason for breaking them. Sometimes, though, a Sub just gets the urge to be bratty because, let's be honest, life can get b...
I never knew my mother. She left when I was very young. My family told me stories about her. They told me she loved me, but they would not tell my why she left. That truth came when I became an adult. It came after I was married, after I had a child of my own. My life was supposed to be normal until then, as normal as it could be under the circumstances. My...
"If I could go back and say goodbye, I wouldn't. Because Goodbyes imply forever and Somewhere inside myself, I knew that I would find my way back to you." ** One last look. And she was gone. 'No.' Her beautiful yellow-gold eyes, blazed and all at once she was out of his reach. He didn't hear the last words the Matrone spoke or his brother's com...