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Wednesday night, and nobody else is home. It is a great feeling to have the whole place to yourself when its normally like grand central station.
Grabbing her latest read, she heads for the jacuzzi tub. Hot bubbly water, steamy mirrors, oh yes, it's perfect.
She undresses and slip into the...
A week without tickling is like...
finding the last cherry popsicle is gone
a flat tire when you are late
missing a shoe sale that ended yesterday
your lottery ticket numbers are all 1 off from winning
It's the first day of autumn, should I start packing up the sandals?
Fragile pieces of life ~ that were always shattered ~ but now are unrecognizable ~
A heart that aches ~ for peace, acceptance, or an end ~
Sweep the pieces under the rug ~ it never mattered anyway ~ or just toss them into the flames ~ with nothing but ashes of what had barely been
Reading what you would consider either a trashy or steamy romance novel, she was just getting to the good stuff. He leaned into her, touching her shoulders with his tan muscular chest and grasped her around both arms tightly. She leaned back into him, closed her eyes, and ....
Becky was out...
Reading what you would consider either a trashy or steamy romance novel, she was just getting to the good stuff. He leaned into her, touching her shoulders with his tan muscular chest and grasped her around both arms tightly. She leaned back into him, closed her eyes, and ....
Becky was out...
It was Monday night re-runs on tv. They had seen this episode several times. She looked over at him and asked what else they could do. Maybe scrabble? she suggested as he laughed. How about some darts? or hitting some golf balls around the yard? All her suggestions were denied without...
Sighing loudly, she pressed her face against the window pane. The rain had been coming down most of the day. Bored, she needed a change of scenery. Shawn put on her tennis shoes and rain coat, then walked out of the apartment.
Outside, she breathed in the scent of the rain. It was...
