Sara stared at the wall, totally, completely still. Her stomach was over-full with butterflies from the evening's preparation, spent trying on every pair of socks, every skirt, every t-shirt and blouse that she owned, trying to alchemize the perfect outfit for the occasion. 'Game Night'. The oddly-named biweekly sex party hosted by Jessie underneath her ad...
Sara A work of fiction *** Is Sara's imaginary friend real or has she, as she fears, gone mad. *** As always, the fictional (and possibly imaginary) sexual activity described is between fictional characters who are at least eighteen fictional years of age. Really, I would imagine. *** MONDAY, APRIL 2 Thinking back Sara had figured that she just had l...
While each story in this series can stand on its own, I would like to explain who the characters are and how they met. John Paul Rogers is a film editor, scriptwriter, Producer and now Director. Sara Jane Solsbery/Countess of Redding is a London Barrister/Attorney. The two met on an island in the Caribbean when they were on Vacation. (Dreaming in the Shower)...
This story is part of a series. Chapters 1 through 11 will provide context. Hopefully, however, this story may also be enjoyed as a stand-alone work. ***** Even people who have a wonderful situation and need do nothing often feel the need to be doing something. So it was with Chris after a few months on the island with her sister and me. Chris told us that...
Sara leaned forward. "So, are you doing anything after class?" she asked. "I hadn't thought about it," said Kerry. She sat in the desk in front of Sara. Sara was a strawberry blonde, five feet and seven inches tall in her socks. Kerry was a brunette, half an inch taller than Sara. Both were built like athletes, yet they were feminine enough to turn heads....
The two women didn't see each other the next morning, Sara had already left for work before her Niece awoke. Dee had a later start than usual today so took the opportunity to have a lay-in. The down side to this was that she would be working later. Dee felt very unsettled all day. She still struggled with the ethics of falling for her own Aunty. Her mind ce...
I'd like to dedicate this story to Fiona, whoever you may be. Thanks for the encouragement. ***** As Sara dressed for work the next day she reached for some clean panties from the draw and paused. Closing the draw she pulled Dee's dirty knickers from under the pillow where she had left them the night before, deciding she would wear them instead. Feeling ve...
Author's note: This story takes place after the first half of Season 4 Arrow but during The Dark Knight Rises. ** Sara Lance had left Star City, even though she didn't really want to, because she felt she had become a liability to Team Arrow, a.k.a. her friends and family. Sometimes she was fine, but other times she just couldn't control her bloodlust, an...
I felt a little bad about deceiving Sara Jane like I did. She had mentioned once how she really did not like her colleague, Marie. For me to team up with Marie and use Sara Jane like we did was pretty wicked, even for me! But knowing Sara, deep down, she probably loved being used by that big, black, cock in the back of an Uber! As Sara Jane stood in my foye...
"The Flaming Llamas?" Ian chuckled as his eyes scanned the concert ticket in his hand. "What sort of music do you like anyway?" He dropped the ticket on the counter and removed the apron from his torso. Sara shrugged. "I don't know. I like sappy stuff," she admitted with blushing cheeks. Music... will Ian and I ever have a song together? When will we share...