As Lindsey had suggested there would be, there was a welcoming committee waiting for us at the Wherry. The riverside lights were on and a couple of the lads were waiting on the riverbank, ready to take the launch in hand and moor her securely for us. And, of course, to be the first at the Wherry to congratulate us on our engagement. There was a party atmosp...
Though the doctor had taken care to close the door of her room, he and Alex had not moved far enough beyond it. Hsiao-ling could hear their conversation all too well. "No more children ever? "I'm sorry, Mr. Betancourt. The necrosis ruined her uterus beyond repair. This isn't something we can fix surgically." "What about...transplants?" "Uterus transplant...
(In London, (England) just south of the river Thames a high status Roman grave was excavated in the late 1990's. Unusually for such a high status grave it was placed outside the main graveyard where dignitaries would be buried. Therefore it would appear that the occupant although wealthy and respected stood outside mainstream society. A number of the gravego...
[Although the basic thread of this story really happened, probably many times over with little but the names and dates changed, this specific story is a work of fiction. It is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may for may not totally conform to reality. With certain h...
"Men are naturally primal sexual beings, deep down women want to be." Anon. The pleasure imperative brought us again to the anachronistic rusty chain wire gate of Liz and Noel's mansion near Geilston Bay. The coarse bluestone gravelled track wound its way around an embankment to their owner built house on a lifestyle block overlooking the River Derwent near...
I drive slowly in the circular driveway in front of the understated mansion tucked into the carefully landscaped yard. I turn right, away from the sprawling estate. I have an appointment with Dr. David Hollingsworth, my OB/Gyn. David has been my doctor since I moved to Florida three years ago, after marrying Brad. David is one of the best looking men I've ev...
For LDM Thought I would write one more for you, baby. I know we can’t go back again, but that doesn’t mean I don’t miss you and think of you often. After all, who could forget polyquats, huckleberries, Yellowstone, elk balls, and rolling around on soaking wet sheets? Damn, but we were good… Hope you enjoy the story, and remember; it would have remained rando...
"It's funny how clothes set the mood," my Owner has mused, and he's right: When I am dressed according to his specifications, I feel more like my true self, his property, his "living fuck doll," as he once said to fluster me. He always instructs me in how to dress for him, but this time I was given a choice. I was to meet him wearing either fishnet pantyhose...
One of the problems with a true story is that the Author has to wait for 'Real Life' to take place before she knows what the outcome of the tale is going to be. Simply making it up would be a betrayal of trust! The author also has to get the main character involved to agree to have intimate details of her life revealed for all the world to see. That's an ev...
Author's Note: "Oh - Okay" was originally intended to be a stand-alone story. However, in his comment, Dunkirk asked for a continuation in which Tanya becomes pregnant by Jack. That positive suggestion spun this sequel. Enjoy! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ "Jack, can I move in with you? Please? Pretty Please? I'll do anything you want...'anything,'" was all I remembered of T...