Many thanks to my editor for helping me to be a better writer. ***** Two hundred thousand leaves. A mature maple tree has roughly that many, and in the part of the world where Marla lives, they all end up on the ground in October. She couldn't believe it when she read the number. "I've got over a million leaves in my yard!" she said. There was no one there...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ***** Razor sharp knife through sweet white onion. A crisp, snick of a sound, over and over until the pieces are swept into hot olive oil and an aromatic sizzle fills the warm humid air. Margo gives the pan a quick flick with her wrist to toss the pieces, and lets the gas flame do its t...
Breastford seemed unusually brisk as Coach Steven Blue stepped out of his car and began making his way into the school. He had been making up excuses for each night he and Nina had had an appointment, but tonight was also the night the school principal - Evelyn Evers - had asked him to meet with her. As a result he had scheduled his counseling session with N...
First night ever in my very own apartment an older man opened my unlocked door and pulled his cock out. Shocked by the sudden apparition, I didn't scream. Normally, I would have screamed. But within a second, as unexpected as it was, I thought I recognized him. Or his silhouette, anyway. It wasn't too dark but him being this radically out of place disrupted...
** Sunday morning ** I got in late last night after a long day of scouting a ranch for a photo shoot next week and a bunch of sex. Our red-headed friend Becky works at a western wear store that is owned by her aunt, a feisty older woman named Virginia, or Ginny as her friends call her. Ginny just happened to need some photo work done for the store and Becky...
Copyright PennameWombat January 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...
Molly Line stood before the group from the Foxy Female Fantasy Forum. She was nervous seeing she was the last of many; many fantasies and she wondered if hers would be good enough to leave a lasting impression. She looked impeccable dressed in a sleeveless bright green dress. It highlighted her gorgeous red hair that hung down past her shoulders. Her spark...
All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen. ——————— Cinnamon Sugar in the Summertime Not long after shooting the fun scene with Josh at the University, Kelsey had to take a break from work to buckle down on her Art School studies. Freshman year was coming to a close. Finals were taken, grades were handed out, and Kelsey smiled a...
Kelly had just gotten off the phone with her ex husband Ed. "John, Ed just invited us to Seattle next weekend for the Washington-Cal game. He says he's got VIP tickets." "Well, do you want to go?" "Yes. I think it would be fun." "OK, I'll see about reservations tomorrow." Kelly, John and Ed were all big college football fans. Kelly and John were both...
*I do not own any of the characters from either "The Girlfriend Experience," the film, or TV Series. This is a work of fiction, and did not happen.* For the third season of Starz' "The Girlfriend Experience," the writers wrote a three-episode arc where the focus of both the past two seasons of the film, and the Steven Soderbergh film, crossed over. Just in...