This is a major rewrite of the first published (4500 word) version. It has so much added content that I consider it a new story. Very special thanks to AwkwardMD for her critical evisceration of the first version of this story. Jennifer owes her life to Doc Awk as much as she does to me. This story is a prequel to "A Visit From the Sex Goddess". I created...
Thanks for all of the positive feedback! Definitely didn't expect such a good response. I'm currently looking for an editor so if anyone knows a good one I'll gladly use it. Here's part 2. Again don't be stingy with the criticism. I'm sure I need it. ***** "This is home." Stephen said softly as he opened the door to his apartment. Christina stepped in...
"You just have to think of something, Jeanette," pleaded Angie. She lifted the glass of chardonnay to her lips, which signaled that it was my turn to reply. I studied the deep crimson cabernet as I swirled it, inhaled its scent, took a sip, and watched the light rainbow film cascaded down from the rim of my glass. The action always seemed to hone my though...
It is not necessary to have read Annie's Story: the Road Trip before reading this one, but it might help with character buildup and some background etc. -------------------------------------------------- Annie's Story 2: The Stepmother Annie looked out of the window, a little bored. She had travelled nearly 4000 kilometres on a sexy, eye-opening, cross co...
Chapter One Wednesday The sky is overcast today. Seattle has many gloomy days in October. A dark haired man in his mid-thirties jogs on a treadmill in a corner of his office. He's wearing loose fitting running shorts and a black t-shirt. He's been running for a half hour and his t-shirt shows a damp spot down the middle of his back. He's wearing navy blu...
Previous Chapters Chapter 1 – Mark has always had a thing for the older, but very attractive, Legal Dept. executive Barbara Taylor. One day he has to install a CD ROM in her computer while she is working at her desk. While she is in the midst of a phone call with her lover, Rob, Mark takes matters into his own hands. The dazed and amazed Ms. Taylor cannot s...
The View from My Apartment Angela's name suited her perfectly, because, in my opinion, she resembled a cute, sexy, little blonde cherub. She was a beautiful 42 years-old woman, and wasn't at all fat, or even chubby. Her cheeks and oval face, however, made her look oh-so-sweet whenever she smiled, and Angela smiled often. Her friendly, bubbly personality was...
The following material is sexually explicit erotica. If you are offended by hard-core pornography close this file. Chapter 11 THE VOYEUR Of course every man I've ever met was a 'looker', even those that didn't want something as extreme as Will did certainly enjoyed perving on or simply looking at women. Men are far more aroused by visual stimulation tha...
I lived at the top end of the village, my bedroom overlooking the main road and, of all things, a cemetery across the other side. Beyond that was the mountain that separated our valley from the next one across, so you'd think this was not exactly the ideal domain for somebody who held an unhealthy interest in space and astronomy while he was growing up. What...
Alice and I drop our bags and struggle out of our clothes. Our boots hit the floor, followed by our wet weather gear, and our sodden clothes. Shivering, we race into the shower. I dropped south as planned, but we didn't avoid the rain as expected. The rain ambushed us as we left St Louis on I-70 and dogged us the whole way across. We kept pressing on. Neith...