The annual ‘Lesbian Mardi Gras’ was unique. And though, it was held in Melbourne’s notorious ‘Red Light’ District of St. Kilda, all the accepted rules and conventions were cast aside by political decree – there would be no arrests, that much Sergeant Tess Gallagher had reminded all her policewomen at the Briefing......
A story in WriterMick's the The Children's Table Universe
The family flew to Charleston so my parents and my Uncle and Aunt could take a cruise for Labor Day. They got a big suite to share but doubted they would leave the suite and turn the weekend into a fuckfest. My sister and our twin cousins thought the same thing as we stayed in the house while the parents were gone.
A young English man takes a job as assistant pharmacist in a sleepy Spanish coastal village (that some may know from my previous work). The weather is good, the women are hot, it's 2008 and there's trouble brewing.
As a naive teen, toting my red wagon filled with Girl Scout cookies, I wandered into Sex Offender Trailer Park by mistake. By the time I left, I'd had the most amazing experience but I also had my pockets full of money.
The explicit content may not be suitable for all readers, so please proceed with caution. The focus of the story is on exploring themes of intimacy and desire in a raw and unfiltered way. This story is not part of The Adventures of Tim Bodge. I used the names because I am familiar with them. This story deals with a large amount of sex. In fact, 90% is sex. If you read it, enjoy. If it is not your cup of tea, feel free to skip this one.