This is my first story, so please be gentle. I Am Coming Home…………. I am coming home from school. But I miss the bus. I have to walk 15 miles home. Through mud, in the rain. A car driving past me along the road throws a half-empty can of cola at me and it hits …
Switching Sides
Kathy’s head lolled from side to side, her blonde hair splayed out in all directions covering the burgundy satin of the pillow. Soft music droned in the background. The wine and smoke had relaxed the woman totally. Using her warm hands she softly directed Joanne’s tongue to just the right spot. Her new friend was …