When Wayne finds out Mom's hot, busty friend Cookie is moving into her guest room, he hatches a plan. The spy cam he installs in her room quickly bears fruit, giving him the glimpses of skin he's been craving. Then, one day, his covert feed reveals that Mom and Cookie are far more than just friends, and he can't look away.
A story in the The Teen Dreams Universe Universe
A continuation of David's life as a schoolboy turned actor. New dramas, new friends, new school. It is strongly recommended that you read Teen Dreams before starting this one.
This is a fictional account of things from my mind. There is not a lot of sex in the story, but there is some. It is just not the prevalent story line. If you are a Clinton Lover, this may not be the story for you.
This is a far cry from Cammie Sue, but I think it is interesting and entertaining.
Madeline, unable to stop grieving for her dead husband, boarded a stage coach for the month-long trip to California, where her sister lived. Among the other passengers were two cowboys who seemed to be too friendly with each other. And when a freak accident trapped the young widow with these two men in an old mine, she saw it as her moral duty to heal them of their affliction. The only problem was... they weren't afflicted.
Natalie feels ugly and unloved; she's just lost her job and could not be much lower until on impulse she picks up a hitch-hiker whose motorbike has broken down. Both characters are in some way broken but find a way towards healing as their relationship develops. Story contains psychological and religious references. / (Reviews)
The fourth book in the Banzai Ben and Jumpin' Jens stories. Will the two lovers ever get married, will Jens stop acting like a crazy teenager, and why is Ben leaving Jens? What will she do?
I happened to overhear my son, with his girlfriend, making some serious mistakes in how he was treating her. A good dad should offer help in such a situation. right? So I did. And help sometimes includes demonstrations. right? And she was the only female present to demonstrate on. She liked the arrangement a lot more than my son did, but she was calling the shots, so he had to live with it. At least until her mother found out. That's when things got really complicated.
A Abrigal Silverlocks Story Abrigal "Silverlocks" Crowley a Practitioner of the Magical Arts had a feeling. When a practitioner of the arts they acted upon them. She looked around at the mob waiting for the (:00 P.M. train, the last train of the night. From the size of the mass of people the train was not going to be big enough.