My name is Beatrice Harold. A five-foot-ten, brown-skinned, black-haired and pleasantly voluptuous ( and big-bottomed ) young Haitian-American woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Anyone looking at me would see an ordinary gal. A sweet-faced young lady with a permanently dreamy expression. I've been told my light brown eyes are naturally slee...
The Emerald Scholar's Book for Lovers - Stories from Bedo Street Chapter 1: The Telling of the Dragon's Game My name is Azel Fairbanks, also known in some circles as the Emerald Scholar. I have gained a reputation for writing stories about the interactions between my own human race and the magically inclined flying beasts known as dragons. Sometimes I writ...
The tag read on the employee read, "I like to write romance stories." That caught my eye and as I stood there I wanted to open up a dialogue about her interest. I said to myself, "Say something, ask her about it, go on, and ask her about it." I wondered to myself, does she actually write romance or are her 'romance stories' actually a little spicier then t...
The word "existence" is used in place of "life" because so far no one has been able to define what exactly life is. That has puzzled many, including Erwin Schrodinger, a Nobel winning physicist who wrote a book titled: "What Is Life". What's more, most of this existence is mostly unknown to most of us. For instance, while we sleep, we may toss and turn ever...
So, we have a new president, the first black President, the first President that is younger than I am. Barak H. Obama. Who could have ever imagined? It was all over by eleven o'clock last night, when the polls closed on the West Coast—or at least that's when all the news organizations called it for Obama—California was pretty much a shoo-in, and that's all h...
Liz and I had been to a fabulous wine tasting dinner at Darling Harbour. She looked stunning, as usual, in a fitted black skirt, about calf length, that moulded her beautiful bum (that she reckons is way too big) and her lovely long legs. The skirt fitted just tightly enough to show no panty line, so I knew she wasn't wearing any. (This isn't unusual; she...
(Author's Note: The manner in which I ended the Karen series kept niggling at me. I obviously had my own reservations. I hope that these two additional chapters satisfy my unease. My thanks to the many who have encouraged my first feeble attempt at writing. I have obviously made many errors, some of which I have hopefully corrected. Also, my thanks to the Tr...
Perspectives on a happy ending massage. He was a fairly ordinary sort of guy. Early fifties with two children, Guy Morris had a pretty good, but nevertheless quite ordinary job and a stable and reasonably happy, but also quite ordinary marriage to a fairly ordinary wife. He played golf and tennis, watched a lot of TV, enjoyed most sports, occasionally had a...
Caroline drives west to choose a slave, but was she wise to trust slavers like Frank and Felicia? ============================================= Part 1 The plush Maybach Limousine purred quietly along the narrow streets amid the terraced houses and Chapels on its way up the narrow valley while from the back seat Caroline gazed wearily through...
Anne is the Office Manager in a branch office of the company that I work for. I'm a Customer Service Rep and I stop by Anne's branch about once a month while following up with new contacts, customer complaints, etc. Anne is a very approachable and pleasant person to be around. She is very good at dealing with people. Her "people skills" and her personality m...