We walked down the dark foggy street in silence, hand in hand. The unspoken communication of anticipation. My heart was...
We walked down the dark foggy street in silence, hand in hand. The unspoken communication of anticipation. My heart was...
“This story is fiction and is the last in my Forbidden Lovers series” It was time for the two lovers...
The phone has been ringing off the hook for the last week. “Historic costumes,” I paused and waited for the...
Tony had just slid behind the wheel of his car when he noticed that his boyfriend Wyatt was beginning to...
Disclaimer: This story is written in an ideal sort of world where STD’s don’t exist. We live in the real...
Funny looks. A person gets used to it in time, sort of. I would like to say I did but...
Tuesday evening was the first time Charlene, Tom and Jamie has had dinner together for a week with their busy...
I woke up felt something hard at my head and I was not capable of opening eyes. It was my...
This story could have gone in Loving Wives, but there is no husband wife conflict so I elected to place...
I walked up the path to the front door of yet another rather dour 1930’s semi-detached house with an intense...