The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Four Thoroughbred

"Jack and Becky come dangerously closer even among company..."

Seeing the twin horse-driven polished box-like carriage heading up the main drive, Jack Wetherly knew exactly what it contained. His heart gave a heave, knowing that this was his new challenge, arriving with two long-coated men sitting upfront. Excitedly, he...

Do You Remember Love?

"Man sets up a cosy Hallowe'en evening - he thinks!"

“Do you remember love?”Craig Neilsen pulled a face as he reached the ground floor. That was the second time those words had drifted through his mind. From the office frontage, he could see the taxi waiting. His car was in...

I Walk Alone

"He longs for her return"

I walk alone, your image teases in my headRecalls your graceful smileThe vision of your blue, blue eyesOn a sunlit beach, I shut out children’s screamsTo somehow hear your gentle laughThough miles apart, I reach out for silken thighRun fingers...

The Ostler and the Lady, Chapter One. First Meeting

"Apprentice ostler ignores warnings in associating with a rebellious upper class young lady."

Having spent the morning tending to the horses and cleaning out each of the ten occupied stalls, Jack Wetherly, apprentice ostler on the Brandling estate, closed the large stable doors. The rough mix of straw, hay and horse shit was...

Do You Remember?

"finding love"

I have often thought on how we metLIssom, you were, so lithe as you dancedOn nimble toes, with skirt swung high and revealing,Velvet skin of thighs so warm, so smooth,Entrapment for my eyes enraptured.Your open smile, that sensuous twirlOvercame all...

The Real Thing

"Togetherness found."

Was it always true?Was it there in that first kiss?Had we found real love? Tingles when we touched,Warmth and joy in each caressCould it be real love? I could be Kama, you, my AstartePassion and rapture sublimeLaughter and roses, smiles and begoniasReveal...

Silk

"Young lady finds an unexpected date leads to unusual sensuality"

 Emma Morgan walked, naked, out of the bathroom, fresh from a long session in the shower. On the bed lay the gown, meticulously spread. Emma felt so proud, that she had designed and applied every last stitch to the burgundy...

A Stud Recalls

"A once shy eighteen-year-old finds young females suddenly willing."

The first week of my final year at Norton HighSchool and I was determined that, with my new-found confidence, I would, at last, get to screw Jan Vickley, who I’d lusted after for months. She was the school certainty according...