I had been working on an old sailboat for about 5 years finally finishing the project. As a coincidence, I had dated Nadia for about the same amount of time. The boat and the girl both had great lines. Having sailed all my life, I decided for an extended shake down cruise up the east coast. Interestingly, Nadia's best friend Teresa was to visit for one of th...
The rain dripped from her hair. She could feel the drops rolling down her face, slipping down into her shirt, between her breasts. She'd walked to his house, hoping he'd take her in. Hoping he'd care. She didn't know where else to go. She rang the bell and began inspecting her shoes. They were soaked and her socks with them. Her clothes clung to her body....
Part 1 will set up the situation and introduce the characters. If you're looking for the sex, there's some steam, but you'll have to be patient. I like a story and character development. As always, your comments and suggestions are most welcome. ************** When Teresa invited me out for a coffee, I accepted quite happily. I had no idea that it was go...
"I'm really hungry," I told Teresa, "Would you mind if we went to lunch before we started shopping?" Teresa was in town to do some shopping and then have a girl's night out with me. My eight-year-old daughter was spending the weekend with a friend and my husband had to work overtime all weekend. He never liked it when Teresa and I would get together. He sai...
Note: This story was a reader request...and co-written with Blonde Teresa. * "I just can't imagine why they are working out so late every time," Chris lamented to his new friend Bob. Bob slammed back another beer and nodded his head in agreement. "Yeah, Teresa's always been pretty diligent about her workouts, but NEVER to this extent!" "You know, it's...
John arrived at the club to find Kevin angry and downing a second beer. "Forget it Kevin. Sometimes you just have to accept you lost. Whether it's a football game or a woman you just can't win them all. I'm not saying give up, just wait and see what happens. Step back to take a moment to think about your next move," John told him. He could see it wasn't go...
Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We'd both had unhappy encounters with young men - overgrown boys, really - who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss w...
The inn had the same smell and feel that I remembered. Homey and comfortable. This evening it was half full and quiet. I spied Klum the same time he saw me. He was talking somberly to a customer as he poured the man a pint of ale. He finished serving his customer, eyes never leaving mine. Klum reached down below the bar and came up with a spiked club. Everyo...
This story is a vignette meant to stand on its own as a story, though based upon characters in my ongoing police drama series." This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone driving u...
After lunch, Teresa Armacost dropped me off at the office. She kissed me good-bye and told me she'd be in touch. I walked into the office and noticed the time. Carla was unaffected that it was almost 2 o'clock. "Hi schweetheart. Did you have lunch?" "Yes. I had a granola bar. Thank you very much." "Want me to run down to the deli and get you something?"...