As Maddie lay between the two women she thought about how Cynthia would react if she discovered the relationship with her mother. They had been friends all through college, and Maddie didn't want to ruin that. She quickly tossed that thought aside, catching her breath and glowing with the waves of delight within her. She knew this was the beginning of a very special relationship.The room was still partially lit, the sheet...
I walked out of the hotel heading towards the Eiffel tower which I could see off in the distance. I managed to avoid the various gypsy beggars and their children who tried to con me into giving away my euros. My thoughts weren't really on sightseeing at the moment, Amanda and I had planned on walking around together and now that was a bust. Well, you know where my mind was; with Amanda and Monique. I grabbed a bite to eat...
She told herself that it wasn’t really cheating because it was another woman. After all, hadn’t it been her boyfriend that pushed her towards the idea in the first place? Had not he been the one that pressed her on the idea so much that they ended up actually swinging with another couple? He certainly had not seemed to mind watching her with the other girl that night. He most assuredly didn’t mind fucking her either. And...
Cerys loved Jefferson and she had to do this affirmation routine several times a day. It had almost become like a mantra. After all, to all intents and purposes and in any other woman’s eyes, Cerys had it all. Not only did she have the looks (striking features, long glossy black hair and almond shaped green eyes) she also had the figure too. (Height five foot ten, waist 28 inches, bust 38DD, no enhancement surgery require...
I could live on this feeling forever. In the moon gilded, firefly sparked interval between the idyllic hideaway of Mr. Weston's home and the return to real life, I slid in a barefoot promenade across the newly mowed nap of his front yard. The dewy bouquet of suburban lawn infused the humid air and overwhelmed the vervaine trace of his good night kiss on my cheek, his fourth one. Four weeks. Four euphoric encounters. Each...
The weather report said that we were expected to get four inches of snow last night. We got the dreaded phone call that school had a delayed opening. The kids slept in and their bus picked them up at ten o'clock. I looked out the window and saw that my husband hadn't shovelled the driveway. I really hated him for just leaving without bothering to help me out. I guess since I was a stay at home mother, he figured I had all...
It was Friday night, a few weeks after I had comprehensively fingered my stepdaughter, Hannah, that extraordinary evening in the hot tub. I had arrived home from work unexpectedly early; my meeting in London having ended sooner than usual and I had been able to catch an earlier train. Haunted by guilt and the fear of exposure, I had been avoiding both my stepdaughter and the tub ever since that night. Unnervingly, Hannah...
Hannah was twelve when her mother Debbie and I first got together and only two years older when we were married. Her parents had divorced when she was only three and her ‘real’ father now lived in Toronto with his new wife and a gaggle of younger British-Canadian kids. Hannah hadn’t seen him in years. The last time she had gone to stay she had felt so awkward with his new wife clearly resenting her presence in the house....
“Babes, wake up, you’re going to be late.” It was Jason. He stood above Sarah looking down at her with loving eyes. Sarah sat up, yawned, and looked at the time. Half past nine. Her shift at the store started in forty-five minutes. “Shit! Alright, I’m up.” Another yawn. “What on earth are you doing down here?” he asked. Sarah had never thought about this; she had to think fast. Theo was in the kitchen. She saw him go to s...
The day has come and mercifully wentCandy gifted, and flowers sentWishes conveyed for romantic meetingsCourtesy of Hallmark and American Greetings A day devoted to romantic dreamsRe-invented for corporate revenue streamsSo click on Ameri-flora or FTDTo deliver your intended's floral glee Those Godiva chocolates can do no harmExcept for child-labor on a foreign cocoa farmSo buy a box of assorted confectionsFree from any mo...
Chapter Five - Telling and Trouble Dan slept well, he was sexually drained. Laura did not sleep as well. In telling her story, in draining her husband, she knew she had concealed some important parts of the story. Laura knew she told the physical story accurately, completely. Dan could not call her liar about that. She withheld most of the emotional part. The most important emotional parts were still secrets gnawing at he...
TEXT MESSAGE from Lizzyboo: It seems like Mel is mad at me. :( TEXT MESSAGE to Lizzyboo: Why do you say that? TEXT MESSAGE from Lizzyboo: Cause she's been avoiding me. Everytime I try to make plans with her, she always say she has something else to do :/ TEXT MESSAGE to Lizzyboo: Baby, don't think too much. Maybe she does have other things to do. But even then, she's still alway gonna be your best friend. Cheer up. Wa...
"Fuck! I've gotta leave to work, they called me in! Ugh, today was supposed to be my day off," Liz complains as she throws her work clothes on. I laugh at her miserable expression and throw a pillow at her. "Stop complaining. Work is work, you need the money anyways," I say to her."But we were supposed to have a bum day!""Oh well, maybe next time," I say, rolling over to my stomach on her bed."Well, I won't be back until...
It had been a month since Olivia had spoken to Cameron. A whole four weeks without talking to him, seeing him, touching him, and she had been driving herself crazy while trying to forget about him. Every time her mind wandered off to that forbidden territory, she had to remind herself of why they were no longer together. He had called and texted her dozens of times each and every day, but she couldn't find it in herself t...
Cameron arrived at the arena about half an hour before the opening tip-off and he was greeted by his panicking teammates and the furious coaching staff. They were furious because he had missed the press conferences and practices that could’ve given the team that edge they needed to win, but they found it relatively easy to forgive him seeing as he was their franchise player and all-star. He went to the locker room and sta...
