"The Cold War is over, Sir, I strongly suggest you get used to it," Russian Air Force Captain Yasmin Taisumov said calmly, looking at her counterpart, U.S. Air Force Captain Steven Dwyer. The tall, dark-skinned, muscular serviceman looked good in his uniform and looked like he meant business. As a fellow military officer, Captain Yasmin Taisumov could certai...
I know I'm still getting used to Steven's idea of an "open" relationship [whatever the f*ck that means] but ever since then: I CAN'T stop thinking about having a threesome with him and Bethany. Everyone calls her B. She's so sexy. Fair skin, BLUE hair, covered in tattoos, 5'6 or so, she seems like a B cup, but she has a nice ass from what her jeans let me s...
Julia had the management team in the palm of her hand. They sat around the board table, transfixed, as she presented her business case. Julia had her PowerPoint presentation, her Gantt charts, and plenty of supporting facts and figures. But more importantly, she knew how to subtly guide them towards the outcome she wanted so that afterwards, they would think...
It was the summer of 2000, and I was off to University. After working myself into a frenzy about not being accepted anywhere, I managed to graduate with good grades. Maybe I didn't get a Summa Cum Laude, or any other Laude for that matter, and perhaps I never did become a valedictorian, but I did good. The proof came in the mailbox sometime in July. "Cathy!...
"Listen up, pendejo, don't tell me to go back where I come from when you people stole this land," Marianna Conchita Alfonso said haughtily, glaring at the annoying old White dude. He was wearing a red hat, yes, one of those red hats, and made a big mistake. The old codger presumed to lecture Marianna while she cleaned the food court at the Bayshore Shopping...
Steven fidgeted with his watch as he waited in the hotel lobby. Dammit, she should be here by now, he fumed. It was one of the pitfalls of his job, dealing with eccentric authors and their weird demand. One author wanted a bowl of M & M's in her room every time, with all the brown ones removed. Silvia Anders was known for being reclusive, so her agreeing to...
AUTHOR'S NOTE I know I said that my next planned story would be a Reconciliation one, but the idea for Midas Touch grabbed me and wouldn't let go, so I went where the inspiration was. Greatest Gift Of All (the reconciliation story) is coming along and barring some disaster should be out prior to Christmas! Like my previous story, The Garden of Grace, M...
"Don't ever get old, handsome," Marjorie Etienne said, smiling, at her passenger, Steven Arly, as she pulled into the driveway of his family house. Steven, who'd been attending the Seventh-Day Adventist Church of Brockton, Massachusetts, for most of his life, was one of those lovely young men whom Marjorie, recently widowed, knew was going to make a great hu...
This is the next chapter in Ann's evolution from an everyday married woman to a hot wife! For a better understand about her story, I would recommend reading 'Ann's Business Trip.' For the commentators that posted about my 1st tale, I do thank you for taking the time to give me advice. Many of you left suggestions on how to improve the storyline. I have trie...
He was 22 and I was 17 when we first met. He was the kindest and gentlest person I had ever met. Three weeks after my 18th birthday, Steven and I set up house together. It was a three bedroom house with a large yard and a small nursery room next to the master bedroom. "A place for our children to run and play," Steven had said when he showed me our new home...