It was a little after 1am. Rose, a 19 year old girl with long black hair that laid gently over her 32D size breasts, golden yellow eyes that always seemed to glimmer in the sun and lightly tanned skin, was just finishing up the graveyard shift at the animal shelter. Rose gathered her things from her locker and headed toward the front door. A dark shadow quic...
Riding Tom Each night, Rose and Tom would hang out either at Tom's apartment or Rose's, depending on more or less chance and what was going on. And each night they would cuddle and kiss, and everything was going well for both Rose and Tom. On the following Friday, Rose came down to Tom's apartment, after the long first week of classes. For Tom this had bee...
Couple of things to note with this entry: Firstly, I'd like to apologise for the last chapter not quite being the quality I desired it to be and also for confusing the names of the main characters. I did this because I pulled these stories out from something I had written quite a while ago and then merged them. I'll just clarify that the main character i.e....
This week had been extremely busy at work, and so at the weekend, I decided to spend some time in the garden. I find working outside on a gardening project very therapeutic and relaxing. I have a garden shed at the far end of the lower lawn, and today it hit me that the shed was a mess. I started by taking all the big items that just seemed to be stacked u...
Laying in Comedy and Bed Rose and Tom are relaxed for another evening of cuddling in bed, with the array of comedians on in a marathon that night. As they both lay there with pants off under the covers, Tom has his right arm stretched over and across to Rose's lower abdomen, while Rose has her right arm laying flat on her right side. Slowly, Rose inches he...
"Burgh.. Confound it!" A lady with attractive and refined features, was perched on the edge of a sofa. Attired in a full floral dress, shiny black heels and pearls. Her greying, dark hair bunched up into a severe looking, matronly-like bun. She was determinedly, and with just a touch of exasperation, attempting to fasten shut a suspender clasp to the welt...
Acknowledgements: My very grateful thanks to AngelLove for agreeing to edit this story, for her very timely work, and her valuable suggestions and corrections. Copyright 2006 by Zeta. All rights reserved. Rose turned and looked at the red numbers on the clock: six-seventeen a.m. The bedroom was beginning to lighten as the sun rose, heralding the new day a...
All Rights Reserved Walking out of the elevator on the third floor of her new apartment building, Rose heads to the second door on the left and shoves it open with her foot. Dropping the box she carried on the floor, she looks around. Boxes are piled on all the furniture in the living room and she realizes that she is just half way to getting her new plac...
Rose O'Toole Part 1 Dark circles shadowed Rose O'Toole's green eyes. Three worrisome weeks at a boarding house in New York's notorious Five Points section left Rose with fingernails gnawed down to nubs. On that April morn, she tied her long, auburn hair into a neat bun, bundled her few possessions in a sack and bid farewell to the boarding house, praying n...
The 'Cory Cofield' Rose saw when he opened the door was a far cry from the one she'd last seen when she and her Husband had kicked him out of their house after finding pot on him when he was 16. Rail thin, without a hint of the baby fat he once had, Cory was a shade over 6 foot 3. Hard living had also taken it's toll. Even though he was only 20, any ration...