A Tale of Misspent Youth A brand-new townhouse, a brand-new neighborhood, and two brand-new neighbors, female, young, well-formed and extremely naked, sunning themselves in their back yard. "Oh, my," Greg thought. "I think I'm going to like it here!"
A heavy snow storm leaves a young teenager alone in an isolated cottage after her parents are snowed in at relatives. She plans a fun unsupervised evening but a car runs into her garden wall and an older woman unexpectedly shares her evening. But a mutual attraction leads to some very sexy fun.
It's magic, but not as we know it. A fantasy in six parts.
I've written it all, so you won't be left in the lurch.
>Lucilla watched the celebrities for a few more minutes, and then turned to go. It wasn't until then that she noticed the key. The hotel room key, hooked impossibly over the waistband of her white panties. Lasco's key, obviously. This was worse than she thought. Or better, she realised, grinning.
Karl Erickson was an old widower, quietly living out his days. Then, something amazing, something wonderful, happened to him. But coping with change -- even amazing, wonderful change -- is never a simple matter.
Jake Rivers, Miss Lynn and I all used a Ray Price song and wrote a story. In my story, Did Jeff Make the right choices in life? What about Julie and her sister Becky? Read it and find out.