What I remember: The sweet comforting aroma of pipe tobacco. The Warm glow from the sun struggling to get inside...
What I remember: The sweet comforting aroma of pipe tobacco. The Warm glow from the sun struggling to get inside...
Part two of Trophy wife needs more sex. Again this story is fictional, and reading part one would, but I...
Jane and I had settled back into our normal life after our vacation in Europe. It was nice to be...
The motorway traffic was dreadful and I arrived at Sandra’s much later than either of us expected. Nevertheless, she cheerfully...
Barry, Jane and Shona lay in the bed together, discussing their further adventures. All three were looking forward to spending...
Keith Davis lay back and looked up at the clear, cloudless sky above him. A seagull circled overhead and cawed...
As usual I want to thank everyone that’s liked, favorited and/or commented on my stories thus far. This is the...
Ellie was by far the cutest of the girls working at the Sunshine Tanning salon— and that was saying something....
Jennifer stepped through a wooden doorway, leaving behind the bright sunlight of a weekday lunchtime and entering the closed, almost...