"An annual event."
Saturday evening: I’m showered, make-up applied, hair fixed and I’m dressed. Hubby and I are off to the annual ceilidh in the city where once again we’ll meet up with good friends, enjoy their company and drink and dance the...
"True stories - pen pals come to London"
Kim and I went on a couple of dates over the next few weeks. We would finish up at my place for beautiful, unhurried love-making, just as sexy as it had alwaÿs been. Despite our relationship going well, I was...
"Our youth revisited..."
A. The Prologue.1. Simon's Backstory.I am driving back to my old home town, where I have been invited to a party. In fact it is a 'wake' for an old Irish friend, named Finnegan; I know he would have wanted...
"The night I met Loretta"
Jack and Alice asked me to join them for drinks on a Friday night. I’ve known Jack since my Sophomore year of high school. I was even a groomsman when he married Alice. Best move he ever made.He said that...
"True story - getting busy!"
Late on Saturday evening, Kim had got out of bed after our amazing afternoon together. "Hey, you two, I've got to go," she said, "Need some sleep, working tomorrow lunchtime." "That's a shame," Roz replied, "but, yeah. We'll see you...
"Two people enjoy their off time together"
The light in the room is warm and concentrated in such a way that it casts little shadows on the lower half of your face, and the warm steam from the last shower hangs in the air between us. The...
"Can a train journey home save their marriage? A retelling of A Christmas Carol"
No one intends to end up in a sexless marriage.It happened so slowly with innumerable, seemingly insignificant choices that it was hard to imagine that now years had passed since they had been intimate.This was what Anne and Michael were...
"Lawton wants his yard landscaped, she shows up and plants more than flowers"
A truck pulled into the driveway. I wondered if this was the landscaping company I called. The lady got out of the truck, clipboard in hand, and was already surveying the place. She didn’t say a word for a good...
"A lifetime of love…"
“Merry Christmas Eve!” A man with rosy apple cheeks stood on her doorstep, brushing snowflakes from his graying beard and coat. His green eyes twinkled, reflecting his jolly nature. “Would you be Miss Athelia?”“Why yes.” She stood humped over in...
"A Christmas Trip To France Proves Explosive"
I'd been seeing Daisy for about five months. She was a strawberry-blonde—carefree, energetic, free-spirited Irish girl with a sex drive that almost matched my own. As we approached Christmas, we were juggling with the decision as to where to spend...