OK guys and girls. See if my writing has improved. This is my latest conquest and just happened 2 weeks ago. June 2002. This is also a hot little woman. Her 17 year old daughter was my next conquest and that story is still in the works. I have many many stories that I have written over the years all based upon my swinging career. In addition I have stories in file as told to me by some of my younger acquantances. All based upon the girls point of view.
Written for Girl Friday's December 2003 Story Fest. Can Lanie and Matt keep each other warm on an icy night in the Mortal City? Based on the Dar Williams song of the same name.
In high school, I was a good soccer player, but I felt jealous of the guys on the football team. They got all the attention, playing before hundreds of adoring fans, and I won’t even mention the cheerleaders. When my soccer team played, we might be lucky to have 50-60 parents and friends watching us, and there was never a cheerleader in sight. So, when an opportunity arose for me to use my soccer skills to fill a need for a placekicker on the football team, I took a chance on it.
She meets a masked man at a Halloween Party. He makes a once in a lifetime impression, love at fist sight. Then leaves her and she is broken hearted. What will she do to reunite with him, what will she give, will she care it was her brother?
Bob has done his sister's hair their whole life, and she demands he do it for her wedding too. But something else is going on... something strange. Why is the Doctor there? What is he DOING? Wait... what's SHE doing? And where did all that money come from?
This is a story about rape and domination and love and loss and happiness in the middle of war. People are complex. They do not understand themselves. She does not understand how she could come to love her dominator.