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Good Things Comes to Those Who Wait - Chapter 1 All My Girls

Foster son and foster mom make love for the first time on their birthday.

I have three wives today—Clarisse was first, Julie was next, and then Carol Ann—well, they really aren’t my wives, but I treat them as if they are. They use to be my foster family, Clarisse was my foster mom before I turned eighteen and foster care stoppe...

He Belongs to Me Now

Our love speaks without words, he belongs to me now.

When I dream, I go places and do things, without all the humbug of daily life and without my physical limitations. The setting can be anything from a hot-tub, an igloo in Alaska, or a bungalow in Tahiti. I can have with me as many people as I want; howeve...

A Christmas to Remember

“Burr, I do not want to see any more damn snow, I am not a fucking snow bunny!

Kandy hated wintertime, along with its ice, snow and frigid temperatures. Here it was the middle of December, the temperature had dropped to ten degrees and there was four inches of snow on the ground. It had taken her 2 hours to drive ten miles. She curs...