"A young Spaniard moves on with her life"
Andreu and Christina clinked their wine glasses and toasted each other’s health. It was their third date, and they were meeting after work.“You look nice,” he told her, and she flicked her fingers through her dark brown hair, which she...
"Pat and Tim meet with Elenore's lawyer"
It was almost one in the morning when Tim rejoined the party. Several of the revelers had gone home and the few that remained were gathering around the hall tree for their coats. They all expressed their thanks to Elenore...
"Sightseeing and more in New York City"
Arlene and I became “friends” on an adult website. We chatted regularly. She was in the “mature” age bracket like me. During one of our chats, I sent her a face pic. (She already had some body shots in my...
"Sunday, and the weekend concludes with a reckoning for all of them."
His mother was sick, and it was Antoine’s fault.Waiting for his father, the harsh perfumes of antiseptic and detergent hung in the air. The noticeboards patronised him, and a restless energy gnawed at his tired body. Fidgeting to get comfortable,...
"It is Saturday Night, and for all of them, life will never be the same again."
Drifting through the air, a muted jazz singer lamented the loss of her lover. Alone in the dining room, Antoine sat back in his chair, beguiled by the monochrome photographic print of Madame Bonheur. As the centrepiece on a wall,...
"A night in Vegas they want to remember (but can't) !"
Loch Ness is generally a quiet place during the early hours but tonight Hamish is going to wake the neighbours and make it count. The only monster out tonight will be the one unleashed from his trousers.Hamish has reluctantly agreed...
"Pat and Tim consider their future."
Coffee came right on time. It had an amazing aromatic smell to it. A happy good morning to your nostrils. Tim filled their cups and went into the bedroom. Pat was doing what girls do in the morning. It made...
"Six different people, one weekend, and by Sunday, there will only be one outcome."
“Hello, Antoine.” Breathless and barely a whisper, Brigitte perched on his desk.The rasp of the keyboard did not waver.Easing forward, displaying her tanned cleavage, she toyed with a lock of her chestnut hair. He paused, peered at his handwritten notes,...
"Old lovers reunited in Donegal"
Finally, the day for my long-planned trip to Ireland had arrived. Donna and I were ex-work colleagues who had grown very close during the lockdowns. We had enjoyed a lot of phone & cyber sex while we were separated and...
"A return to The Garden after a year: please read 'the series so far' first."
It has been almost a year since we last visited our Italian villa and the Garden where so much happened before. It has simply been a very busy year for us, and we have travelled at length elsewhere, knowing that...