"Susan discovers life just gets better."
As I drove away from my house I wasn't thinking about my boss Steve, who I was about to pick up. We would be away together in Liverpool all week working and no doubt enjoying the sex we always indulged...
Do you miss me? You ask.Do I miss you?Without you I’m coffee without cream, A rose with no scent, A pen without ink.Without youI’ve an ache in my chestThat won’t go away, A craving I can’t satisfy, An itch I can’t scratch.And as time goes onThere’re...
I ask the pretty woman how they put the moonglow in a necklace. She smiles and says that it was a gift from her husband years ago, that they make them with an image of any date's moon you pick....
"She was a lady from her toes to her fangs"
Hey guys! Been reading up on vamps and found so much contradiction I just had to write a nice story I would enjoy experiencing. Forget what you heard about mirrors and huge fangs and black costumes and just enjoy a...
"I’m always safe with him."
It’s 4:20am. I hear the bedroom door quietly open and close. He’s home, I’m safe. Under the covers, my T-shirt has risen up, exposing ass and pussy. Which will he choose tonight? I feign sleep and feel a hand rubbing...
The night air is thick with your memory,time tugs at the folds of life' s robe,your words remain in some part of my mind,and I remember our brief hours of joy.We searched different paths,that's all.Perhaps you will also remember our...
"It is 2050, and Alison Bates travels to London to study at the Royal Academy of Fucking."
“Fucking or Non-Fucking?” asked the lady behind the ticket counter.“Fucking, please,” replied Alison confidently.“First Class or Shit Class?”“First, please.”“Two-berth, four-berth, or seat?”“Uh… what’s the difference?”“Well, it’s a long journey, so frankly, if you’re planning on doing any fucking, I would...
"Using body worship to show love."
My thoughts of you are always a lost battleground,For poetry is a truth found not in the ordinary woman.A decade I’ve emptied, a lifetime I’ll explore and aboundAgainst each season’s tempest, glaze and sun,Until I embrace the glimmer of glory...
"Sister returns to family home after a broken marriage..."
Now twenty-three-year-old Sharon Hughes (nee Patterson) returned to her family home after the collapse of her short-lived marriage and poured her heart out to her parents, Michael and Jane, and brother Ian.Part of the reason for the collapse of her marriage...
Now I can remember how we met this way...The city was raining and the bus churned onand the engine always felt unstoppable,forever rumbling and going nowherebut she sat by me and I don't knowif it was the just the first...
