Chapter 1 Angelica Smart had one of those names that was almost too fitting. Her dad often called her "his angel," and she was also one of the brightest kids in her school. An 18-year-old headed to The University of Washington in the fall, Angelica had achieved just about everything she wanted to in her young life and was headed on the right path. She ea...
Travelling Folk Series Pt. 03: Glastonbury Games Part 3 of the Travelling Folk Trilogy Copyright 2000. By Paul. All events and Characters are fictitious. Well, nearly all of them. The Glastonbury music festival certainly exists. As far as I am aware none of the following events have ever happened at one. Glossary: For Fanny read Vagina. Click Here to lis...
She rattled along the old familiar farm road, loving the smell of the new pickup truck. She'd worked in the fields for a good part of the afternoon, consulting with her foreman, making sure that things were under control. It was good to be going home. She thought of things, delightful things like: shower, drink, maybe beer, maybe wine, a good dinner. On her...
Part 1: A Cold Wind A rustle of wind blows in from the surrounding trees, making me look up expectantly to the deep blackness of the night. I yearn that HE might appear. I dream of his gorgeous, tanned body. I imagine him walk out of the darkness and into the clearing of my campsite, the campsite of this frail and very anxious young woman. But instead, I se...
It was such a decorative thing for the diners to watch before they began their meal. Such a pleasant backdrop to the buzz of intelligent discourse as the girl squirmed silently away on the chaise longue in the corner, just the faintest of 'mmmphh's coming to their ears in any lull in conversation. Mary smiled, she knew her new husband would enjoy the tradit...
This is a fun little romp about a 40-something husband and wife who are seeking to find a little of the youthful spark in their sexual activities that has faded over the years. With their kids moved on to college, they now have the time and privacy to "explore" methods of bringing that spark back. I intend to write this as a series, as I have a few other ide...
CHAPTER 1 Recently widowed Kate King wandered through the market and unwittingly became separated from her guided tour party of twenty-four and only when she came to the last stalls and saw the edge of the jungle did she appreciate she was adrift. God, how stupid. Kate had not idea where she was, spotted a cab and grabbed it. The cabbie couldn't understa...
Fresh out of college, with my degree in Mechanical Engineering in my hand, I felt like I had the world by the short hairs. Six months later I was working in the local gas station, pumping gas and fixing cars in the dirty two bay back room. My Dad had grinned at me and shook my hand, happy that I had graduated. Then he told me what he expected me to pay for...
He stared out the window at the homes beyond the gulch, his view of them obscured by trees and the lightly falling rain. His mind, foggy from the weather or too much wine the night before, was dangerously close to drifting into a similar gloom. The weather definitely wasn't helping. Neither was the day's planned activities, or more precisely, the lack of pla...
Disclaimer: Characters portrayed in the following are not mine and I did not create them. * Italy, Sicily, France and Spain, all round England and back again: They christened the starship "Old Faithful". Pieces of the left rotary axle had disintegrated when the homeworld imploded, causing a hundred and thirty percent burn in the starboard engines and til...