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As we sat, finishing our meal, you spoke.

“That lunch was great!”

“It really was, the food here is excellent,” I glanced at my watch “but it is almost four so we should probably get going.”

“Yeah, speaking of time, why did we eat such a late lunch today” you asked.

I simply smiled. “Because we won’t be back until late for dinner.”

Approaching the exit, I opened the door to the restaurant. The sun shone in like a divine light illuminating the path to paradise, and paradise it was. As we made our way outside, hand in hand, we once again took a look at our surroundings. This island was incredible. It made me very happy to be in such an exotic place like this and doubly so that you had agreed to come on this trip with me. I had heard stories and seen pictures of just how breathtaking French Polynesia can be, but in person it was truly something else. And yet, after only moments of looking around I find myself unable to take my eyes off of you.

You put your sunglasses on to bring your outfit to completion and make you even more of a sight that any man would give years of his life to simply get a glimpse of. Your lips, so impossibly mesmerizing, just begged to be kissed at all times and I have always been just barely strong enough to resist doing just that. The blouse you are wearing, blowing lightly in the late summer breeze, revealing ever so briefly the contents underneath made my heart skip and jump like nothing else can. The matching white wrap you have around your bathing suit bottoms flowing down the perfect curves of your legs and ends just above the cutest ankles I have ever seen. Even your sandals, with the little flowers on them, accentuated your feet in such a way that made them look like they might actually belong to an angel.

“Are you ready” I ask.

Laughing you respond “Ready for what? You haven’t told me what we are doing.”

“That doesn’t answer my question” I laughingly retort.

You look me in the eyes, squeeze my hand tight and lovingly, “With you, I’m always ready.”

I smile back at you and we begin our walk to the edge of the island. As we get down to the water, our guide is waiting for us by the docks. I leave you temporarily by the waters edge as I go out on the dock to talk to him. You can’t hear what we are saying but you notice my level of moderate excitement and occasional pointing out to our northern coastline and other various spots in what looks like an endless crystal-clear ocean. Finally, I motion for you and you follow me up on to the dock.

“Time to go love” I smile.

“Sounds like fun! Where are we going again?”

I just raise an eyebrow.

“Ah well, it was worth a shot” you reply.

We step on to the small two-person boat and get ready to leave. Our guide kneels down and says a few more things quietly into my ear and points up the coastline. I smile, shake his hand, and we depart. Calmly but hastily I take the boat north bound, up the coast only a couple hundred yards out. The sky is clear, the weather is warm, and you look happy. Everything is right in my world. I continue on the motor, not too fast so that we can enjoy the beautiful scenery of this tropical wonderland. Every so often you comment on something you saw or the things you can hear or just on how simply surreal it is to be here.

After roughly forty-five minutes on the boat I spot our destination. I point to it and you squint in the distance to see a thin strip of beach that is to be our landing spot. I pull up to the shore and we both hop out into the knee-deep ocean water. I drag the boat onto shore and secure it to a nearby tree.

“Well?” I question to you.

“This is nice.” You say, though the tone in your voice makes it clear that you were puzzled by the serene yet overly average scene spread before you.

I laugh and say “I’m only kidding, this isn’t where our adventure ends, we simply need to walk from here.”

I take you by the hand and we begin our expedition up from the beach and through the wilds on a small beaten down path. The noises all around us combined with the rare and unusual flora and fauna make it seem like we could be the only two people to ever set foot in this alien-like world. Following our moderate trek, we come to our objective. You gasp and marvel. In the opening we come to a large pool, more of a small pond of water. Feeding it on one side is an enormous waterfall, what must be a hundred feet tall and roaring.

“Care for a swim?” I ask, giving your hand a little squeeze.

Your reply is immediate and nonverbal. Almost before I can even finish asking the question you are already unbuttoning your shirt and unwrapping the wrap around your waist. I follow suit, removing my shirt and following you into the water. Even here in the middle of what could be a vast jungle, the water is crystal clear. We swim for what seems like hours, though I am sure it was less than even one. At some point we make our way back to the shore and you wrap your arms and legs around me.

“This is amazing!” You say, planting a kiss on my lips.

Your tongue moves inside my mouth and dances along with mine as I move a hand to the back of your head to pull you in to kiss more passionately. I can feel so much energy you’ve put into this embrace and it is very easy to tell that you are happy with this nice surprise I have provided you.

You break the kiss and say “I need you, now.”

I chuckle slightly and respond “All things in good time my love. You may be shocked to hear this, but this isn’t the surprise. This is just a pitstop.”

Your eyes go wide as you can barely contain your excitement. We make our way from the water, redress, and continue our journey through the jungle. This walk is considerably longer than the first and we conversate through it. We talk about our trip thus far and I ask how you’ve been enjoying it.

“It has been wonderful” you reply, “like I have died and gone to heaven, but better because it is all real”

“I am happy to hear that darling, but despite it seeming impossible the best is still yet to come. Tell me, did you ever question why I chose this island in particular?”

“To be honest, I didn’t even know you did. I thought they just put you on one based on what was hut you chose for us and what’s available” You answer.

“Typically, that is the case, but this isn’t just your average vacation. I wanted, no that’s not accurate. I needed the perfect destination to show you exactly what it is you mean to me. So, I talked for hours to what must have been hundreds of people before I found exactly what I didn’t even know I was looking for…” I trailed off.

After a few moments of silence, your curiosity got the best of you and you ask “What did you find?”

“This” I say as I pull a few large leaves aside from the trail.

On the other side was a scene straight from a movie. We left the wilderness behind and found ourselves on a deeply secluded and stunningly beautiful beach cove. The sands were warm and the waters were calm. An enormous stone arch crossed the mouth of the cove. The evening sun, set almost frame perfectly between the arch and the water, painted the sky in blues and purples, yellows and oranges. Colors spread across the sky in such a wide array that one would swear they were the first to ever see some of them. It was like something of a painting come to life.

We don’t speak, not at first. You slowly walk a few paces ahead of me down toward the waters edge. I try to guess or assume what you might be thinking at this very moment but it becomes clear that this place has simply overloaded your senses and befuddled you in amazement. In time you bring yourself to say two words.

“I…. Its…”

Standing behind you, adding you to this oil panting of a utopia, I find the words that come to me more easily than anything ever has. “It’s perfection”

You simply nod, seemingly on the verge of tears. I approach you from behind and wrap my arms around your midriff. I lean my head against yours, you relax yours into my shoulder, and for what seemed like an eternity, we stood there in silence.

This time I broke our silence. “This, all around you my love, is what you mean to me.”

But this time there are no words from you. You don’t speak, you quietly turn and kiss me. But its no average kiss. Though our mouths once again intertwine and move rhythmically with each other’s, the energy this time is much different. It isn’t a lust. There is no urgency with it. It is just like our surrounding. It is a calm and serene purity of love and affection. I return every bit of energy I receive from you. I break the kiss and move my lips to your cheek, then your ear, then your neck. I feel the hairs on you stand on end and you audibly sigh into my ear as my lips make quick work of your collarbone and shoulder line.

Slowly but surely, we begin to lower ourselves to the ground. Now, in a sitting position with you on my lap, we continue. You raise your head as I kiss the underside of your chin and slowly down your throat. I slow for a moment hand hastily pull at the buttons of your blouse. Too hastily in fact, as they pop clear off of the shirt, exposing your midsection to me. I proceed kissing down your neck as I cup one breast in my left hand. You moan lightly as I grip it more firmly and kiss more deeply. Already I can feel you grinding your moistening wetness against me.

I wrap my right arm around your back and embrace you tightly. At the same time, I find the strings of your bikini top and tug at them until the knot loosens and unties completely.

Matching suit, you untie the knot behind your neck and the top falls to the ground. I withdraw my lips from you to take you in as a whole and what at sight you are. Your perky breasts and stiffening nipples stand at attention as your back arches, your body longing for my touch.

I press my lips against your chest between both glorious breasts and kiss in a small circle all around the area. Wrapping both arms around you this time, I pivot my legs and grip you tight, spinning us around and laying you gently on your back on the cooling sands. A half sigh, half moan escapes your lips and I come down to you, kissing your lips yet again. Though I could spend forever with my lips and tongue at one with yours, I release myself from your kiss.

Not nearly done with you, I begin to move myself down your body. Returning to your shoulders, I kiss them expectantly and continue my journey. I slide my tongue and my lips down the gentle slope of your pert bosom, switching back and forth, teasing and provoking each nipple. Further down, leaving one hand on your magnificent breasts, I kiss your navel. Only spending a brief moment there, I move onward south. Removing the wrap from you, I come down to your bikini bottoms which are moderately wet already. Without removing them, I begin planting kisses on you over top of them. Only for a moment, I pull them to the side and with the tip of my tongue lightly flick your clit before laying a gentle peck there as well. This strikes you like and electric shock and your whole-body shudders in reaction.

Adjusting them back into place for now, I move to either side. I kiss your inner thighs in such a delicate way that it could almost be said that I didn’t do it at all. I know this constant teasing is turning you on so immensely. I then return my attention to the prize at the center and kiss your pussy much more passionately. I stick my tongue out and lick your slit lightly and plant my lips again and again where I know your clit to be. Your breathing intensifies and you are now moaning into the warm open air. Your fingers pull at the back of my head, forcing my face more deeply into you which I can’t get enough of. Getting carried away with myself, I throw your thighs onto my shoulders and continue kissing and licking furiously at your soaked womanhood, all the while leaving the bikini panties in place.

Having temporarily lost myself in a place of pure ecstasy, I come back to myself. I move quickly back up your body where your lips are eagerly awaiting mine. This time you take initiative and reach quickly for my board shorts. Just as hastily as I had done, you tug at the front with vigor, tearing the button completely off. You then thrust your hand down inside and grip my cock, now harder than you have ever felt it. Gripping it firm and lovingly, you stroke its long length, from base to tip, while you shove your tongue down my throat. I follow your lead and slide my hand slowly and coolly down your body, over a now very hard nipple, past your belly button, and directly into your bikini bottoms.

My hand is met with a generous amount of wetness and no resistance as I slide my middle finger inside of you. I swipe my thumb occasionally over your now very stimulated clit and each time I do its like I have struck a nerve and your body jumps as you moan into my mouth. I slide my finger in and out of you as you pump my throbbing cock in the same rhythm. We continue this way, faster and harder, more intensely and more passionately until we simply can’t take it anymore.

You push me away slightly “Now, now I need you. Please.”

My response is a simple “As you wish” with a smile.

I raise myself above you and remove my shirt. You lean up on your elbows and pull your arms out of your blouse and lay it beneath you. While on my knees, I manage to wiggle my shorts off, leaving me nude. You reach for your bottoms, but before you can do anything, I remove your hands.

I wiggle a finger at you disapprovingly. “No love, that honor is mine to have” I say.

Instead of pulling them down outright, I do the same as I did with your top and reach for the knots on the side. Undoing each one at the same time, I pull the soaked garment from underneath you, revealing all of you to me. I can not hold back a smile as I rub my hand against your smooth-shaven pussy, a chill running down my spine this time.

I lower myself back down to you and this time start at your lower stomach, kissing upward. Stopping only briefly at your perfect breasts to lay a single kiss on each, I keep moving up your body inch by inch. Your collarbone comes next, then your neck. I kiss your chin and in a move of perfect timing as soon as I reach your lips, my thick cock begins to enter you. You gasp hard and as you do, I move my lips to yours and allow you to suck my tongue into your mouth. You wrap both arms around my neck, drawing my lips more deeply into yours as I ease more of myself, bit at a time inside of you. Once I am completely plunged into your deepest depths, you break our kiss to let out a moan that may have reached the heavens. Your body shivers and you shake with an intensity rarely seen.

“Did you just…?” I ask, smiling.

Once you find the words you answer “Mmm God yes, very much so”



I take great pleasure in your orgasm and I rise slightly from you and start to move. I pull almost all of my length out, pause for a moment, and then slide slowly all the way back inside of you, letting you feel every single inch as it fills you entirely. Your arms have lowered to my back now, scratching and clutching as you cling to this reality through the purest pleasure you have ever felt. With every withdrawal and every thrust I pick up slightly more speed and force. Your tits begin to bounce with every forward motion and in doing so turns me on even more.

In no time at all the sound of our sex fills the open air. Every thrust that my body meets yours echoes into that endless ocean, your moans fill the air, and the pleasure we are both feeling is potent enough to feel around us. Your hands drop from my back and dig into the sand as I lean up further from you. I raise enough and put your legs on my shoulders so that I can grab you by the thighs to thrust even more deeply inside of you. Turning my head to the side, I kiss your calves, your ankles, even your feet. There is no part of you that I can get enough of.

“Mmm, Mmm, Ah, Ah,” Your voice gets louder and more intense as I know you are getting close yet again.

“You ready baby?” I say, knowing how close I am myself.

“Un... yes... Oh… Fuck yes!”

A few more pumps after hearing that is all it takes and, in a final thrust I cum more deeply and intensely than I can ever remember having done before. Just the feeling of my pulsating is enough to drive you over the edge. Your pussy clamps down on me and we both proceed to having the most intense orgasms of our lives. In a reactionary manner, I release your thighs and you pull your hands from the sand and we desperately grip each other’s hands, embracing to pull me more deeply inside of you. We hold this position for minutes until we both come down from our amazing highs. Upon release, I collapse on the sands beside you.

You cuddle against me and put your head on my chest and both of us continue to breath heavily for quite some time.

You’re the first to speak. “I wish this day; this moment could last forever.”

“Don’t worry my love. Though this moment is like this beach, truly incredible and one of a kind, our love and our life is still like our trip through the forest. The best moments are yet to come.”

You smile and lay your head back upon me. I kiss the top of your head and we lay a little while longer before we head back, watching the sun descend into twilight in this paradise made for two.

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It was one of those late September evenings of which we get one or two most years. The sun had shone all day, and the warmth remained even after the sun set Cheryl and I had arranged to meet at the Crown and Cushion, a small, intimate and very comfortable country inn just to the west of Fleet, where I was living at the time. As it was a Monday, I hoped that the Crown would not be too busy, and I was lucky. I could hear that there were quite a few in the Public Bar, but the Lounge we had to...

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Autumn in the Park

It was late autumn and the bright chilly weather required warm sensible dress for a trip out to the Nature Park. So Jade, my young niece, climbed into the rugged 4 x 4 with me, wearing her long warm red coat; and what we planed to do was altogether bizarre. Jade’s parents at the time, were exceptionally busy in Washington preparing for the forthcoming election; so they had welcomed the idea of her visiting her Uncle Ben. In fact it had been a God-send as my life had become stale of...

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Autumn Leaves

She looks at me with love. Her deep blue eyes are a little unsure but she knows in her heart that there is no one but me. I glance back at her giving a small smile. She blushes for being caught staring at me, while a strand of her dark hair falls to her face. She looks down being embarrassed. I take her soft chin in my hand and gently tilt it up so her eyes match mine. I brush the soft hair away so I can look at her completely. We stare deeply into each other for a long time. I glance at the...

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Building a LegacyChapter 9 Touching Base with the Source of Ones Inspiration

Diane Kennedy greeted Alex and Winona when they arrived for Winona's first practice session. "I'm glad to see you made it OK." She motioned at the confusing mass of bustling people surrounding them. "As you can see, things are a bit crazy here this morning." This was the nicest Alex had ever seen her behave, and he wondered just how much of it was due to the pressure on her to reverse the downward slide of her tour since Patricia left. The place was indeed quite chaotic. They were in...

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Bathtub Inspirations

Bathtub inspirations By Leslie Josette Gill [email protected] The truth is funnier than fiction, and yes, its out there, way out there. (Please note: There are several reverences to "Queen B" and "Elvira" in this work. These are registered trademarks of "Queen B" productions and are being used without their permission. But in this case, it is a description and not a use of their trademarks for anything hinky. Hey, I like Cassandra Peterson. I am certainly not going to...

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Autumns Love Story 2

I quicklygrabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head. Jason stood up to reach for the door but there was a quick knock and it swung open before he got to it. I flopped down onto the bed to make it look like nothing was going on. I tall man stepped into the room. “Hey dude mom and dad are…” He trailed off as he looked over and saw me. “Uhh, Greg this is Autumn. Autumn this is….” Jason tried to get out but Greg quickly interrupted him. “Why hello there doll face.” “Um, hi.” “May I ask why such a...

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The Rogues Harem Book 2 Rogues Wicked HaremChapter 14 Inspiration

Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this! Aingeal I knelt in the court of the queen, hoping Sven could be submissive to the queen. My guards surrounded me, armed and armored in bronze, standing stoic as the passion of the court burned around me. I tried to control my panic. Sven could do this. He could submit to the queen and obey her lusts. He just had to drive her wild, make her show some mercy on me. He could do it. Kora’s dance with the aoi si came to end, her orgasm over....

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Just Some Inspiration

Her apartment door had one of those old-style knockers on it, but it made a quiet ding when I tried using it.“Come in,” she barked from inside.I opened the door and remembered to deposit my shoes in the hallway closet. Her elderly cat kind of stared at me for a little bit before meowing and then just walking away.“It’s a nice place,” I remarked as I looked around.“It’s good enough I think,” she whined from the couch.“I see you’re busy,” I joked as she was sitting down in sweatpants and a sports...

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Tepins Muse Gay EditionChapter 2 Inspiration

“Res ... taur ... ant,” Tepin muttered as he read off the Earth’nay text on the establishment’s colorful awning from the safety of a planter. They sold food here, it was as good a place to start as any. Paying shouldn’t be a problem, he wasn’t sure what the currency conversion was like, but Valbara had been inducted into the Coalition’s economic zone. They couldn’t turn him away. He looked both ways before crossing the walkway, choosing his opportunity carefully. He was below the field of...

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Gaining inspiration

He looks confused and you sigh. "I'm ready," you say in an exasperated tone. The referee moves to Kane and ask him the same and you know that he is always ready for a fight with a newcomer. The referee calls for the bell and you two move towards the center of the ring, you two lock up and start to struggle for dominance, for a few moments it seems like Kane will overpower you and then you can feel him give in slightly "Damn you're strong," he growls, his growl catches you off guard...

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Sarah Carerra 230 Hidden Inspiration

Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By Megan Campbell (Released: April 4, 2011) Chapter 30 - Hidden Inspiration I was startled awake by the blaring of my phone Monday morning. I didn't know what it was doing, because I had never heard it make that sound before! I scrambled in vain to reach...

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Autumn In Arcadia

My father, the Great god Pan, told me once that I was not like his other progeny. Oh, I had the ears and tail of a horse, of course (whinny!) but I was different. I was a Greek satyr, not that bizarre creature the Romans would introduce to the world with goat horns and goat ears and goat legs. And I had the powers of a demigod. I would live almost forever, and I could see into the future, just a bit. Not everything. And I was just as lustful as my brothers and sisters, but I did not mate with...

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Autumns Over

I hate what I became. Some monster that I don’t even recognize anymore. I did it for the thrill. The love. The love of being the seducer of men who come to me for a good time. They would send me a message, begging me to help them and I would oblige. Every time. Don’t get me wrong. I was still a virgin. Just not when it came to my words. With my words I would undress myself and kneel in front of them naked. I would take their pants off and run my nails over their already hard dicks. In my i.m.s...

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Autumns Love Story

This story starts at the end of 10th grade. I was in a new school for the 5th time in 4 years. I was never one of those quiet new kids that sits in the corner and never makes any friends. I was loud and had an opinion that you were very likely to hear. I made friends and had guys that liked me (they always go for fresh meat) but I never really dated and didn’t have a best friend. I started in about mid-April. Having to start at a new school is bad. Having to start in April is shit. I remember...

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Autumn pt 3

He dragged me by the hair from the bathroom to the basement. I tried to keep up with him, but he was going too fast and was swinging me, so I kept slipping. So I was half-dragged down two flights of stairs naked, and thrown onto the basement floor. The heating vent was shut, so the basement was freezing cold, or at least it felt that way to me. The cold and the fear together combined to make me shake enough that I was feeling muscles twitch and jerk involuntarily all over my body, and I...

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Autumn II

Mom was right in a way, though. Over the past year or so, Dad had been getting worse, I thought as I worked. He had developed a hair-trigger temper, and his punishments had gotten worse. He was also drinking more, so it was hard to tell which was causing which. Paul had been my safe haven for a little while, but once he returned to work, I could only manage to sneak away occasionally to be with him. On one level, I knew some of the things we did were wrong, but I loved the physical and...

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Autumn Day

The leaves are a golden yellow, the breeze is fresh and cool. The sky is a bright blue that is only seen the crisp mountain regions. Looking up through the trees, the sunlight plays with the leaves, creating dancing shadows on the forest floor, the smell intoxicating with dry leaves, fresh air and the scent of you. What an Adonis you are, standing there among the trees without your shirt, dark fur curling on your chest, muscles showing strong arms and shoulders, blue eyes reflecting the sky’s...

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Autumn Knight

A seasonal Clef story Preface: (If you have read ‘Summer Nights’, you can bypass this.) Oswald MacDonald (call me Mac) met and fell for June Jones during a battle of the bands at Naked City nudist colony. His band, Slip Stream, won the contest and a recording contract. Her band, Jonesville, won nothing but got a lot of gigs from the publicity. Their romance flourished over the summer, but now that it is fall school and working with the bands is causing friction. **************** I knew it...

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Autumn in Quebec

I always liked Quebec City. It truly is a beautiful town. It’s North America with French flair. Conversely, you could think of it as France sans the bad attitude. The Old Town, vieux-Quebec, feels like a town in the old continent, populated by nice Canadians. After you’ve been there a while, you understand why Quebecers want to preserve their culture, even to the extent of being treated differently than the rest of Canada. They are different, and they have plenty worth preserving. I’m sure...

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Autumn In Arcadia

My father, the Great god Pan, told me once that I was not like his other progeny. Oh, I had the ears and tail of a horse, of course (whinny!) but I was different. I was a Greek satyr, not that bizarre creature the Romans would introduce to the world with goat horns and goat ears and goat legs. And I had the powers of a demigod. I would live almost forever, and I could see into the future, just a bit. Not everything. And I was just as lustful as my brothers and sisters, but I did not mate with...

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Autumn in New York

A Walk in the Park It was one of those soft, cool New York days that make everyone want to be outside, since such weather is so rare. Dave had decided on a sweater, though it wasn't absolutely necessary, but the last few blocks of his walk home would be on the lee side of Central Park, and the breeze might come up. Anyway, he loved wearing sweaters in the fall. The newspaper flew out of her hand just as he turned on forty ninth to walk over to fifth. It was almost a reflex action to take a...

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Autumn Knight

Preface: (If you have read "Summer Nights", you can bypass this.) Oswald MacDonald (call me Mac) met and fell for June Jones during a battle of the bands at Naked City nudist colony. His band, Slip Stream, won the contest and a recording contract. Her band, Jonesville, won nothing but got a lot of gigs from the publicity. Their romance flourished over the summer, but now that it is fall school and working with the bands is causing friction. I knew it was too good to last. June was a...

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Autumn DuetChapter 2

It was a month before Nell rang. Ralph was delighted to hear her voice and said so. "Nell! How nice to hear you! Are you well?" "Yes thanks, fine. And you?" "Also, thanks." "How's your wife?" "No change really. The odd moment of lucidity but the gaps between are getting a bit longer." "Oh, Ralph, that's miserable for you both." "C'est la vie. Have you been up to anything exciting? Has your choir started to practise for your Christmas concert?" "Not yet. Next month...

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Autumn DuetChapter 3

Nell rang on New Year's Day to wish him a happy New Year. She told him that she had had to slap Matt down quite hard when he started once again on her moving whereupon he had gone into a sulk for a couple of hours. She had overheard Helen telling him forcefully to pull himself together. Ralph wondered whether he was ever going to meet Matt. He rather hoped not. Whereas before Christmas they had only contacted each other about once a month they found themselves doing so twice as often. It...

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Autumn DuetChapter 4

From Midbourne access to the south of the Plain was easy with very little riding on the road. Nell did not press him but did make Ralph trot and canter rather further than he had been able to in the paddock at home. She also for the first time made him gallop which he found most exhilarating and had to do some more. They were out for all of two hours and, despite feeling pleased with himself and having enjoyed the morning immensely, Ralph was whacked. He said so. "Shower!" ordered Nell....

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Autumn DuetChapter 7

They had lunch with Peter and Libby and the rapport between them and Nell was immediate. "We're all golfers so we must have game," cried Libby. "Bags Ralph for my partner!" "Not fair!" retorted Peter. "Oh!" exclaimed Nell looking crestfallen. "I was only referring to your hair," replied Peter quickly. "Oh well, in that case..." They managed a game before the wedding which reinforced the feelings Peter and Libby had for Nell. The latter had actually taken in Ralph's advice...

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Autumn DuetChapter 8

Life went happily on. Ralph and Nell played golf regularly. His long time playing partner and wife had moved during the summer. Ralph teased Nell that he only chose her to fill the gap. They rode and Ralph became a confident horseman and began to learn to jump. They continued to sing with their respective choirs working up to the Christmas concerts. They also went to concerts and the theatre from time to time. In some trepidation they invited all their children and families for Christmas....

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Autumn DuetChapter 9

When they arrived home Ollie picked up Tilda and gave her a protracted hug and a kiss. He then hugged Ralph. "Thank you, Dad," he said quietly. "I always knew you were pretty special but now I know you're very special." Ralph smiled and patted his back. Jenny was next. "Well done, Dad," she whispered in his ear as she hugged him. "Nell's so proud of you. Mum would have been too." "Mum wouldn't have had to contend with Matt," he whispered back. "Don't worry, my darling Dad....

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Inspiration

Richard and I got married a month after graduating college. We struggled financially at first. He was working as a technician for a medium sized security company. His days were spent installing security systems in homes and businesses. I landed a job with a small accounting firm. I worked mostly on commercial accounts, data entry and helping prepare for audits. We saved our money religiously, but we just didn’t seem to be getting ahead. We were falling well short of our goals, both short term...

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The Rogues Harem Book 2 Rogues Wicked HaremChapter 37 Goddess of Inspiration

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Princess Ava – Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch “You need to ... keep them alive,” I panted to Greta, my face flushed. I lowered Sven’s shoulders to the ground, holding his right side, my bedmaid the left. Her youthful face glanced up at me. “What? Are you ... going somewhere?” I sucked in a deep breath, my heart racing from dragging Sven back to the fire where the others lay trembling and quivering, the poison raging through...

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The Painters Inspiration

The old, wooden floorboards shivered with the added weight of the scurrying feet. The feet belonged to an aspiring, yet starving, artist named Claire. Claire was always known to be the artistic type. Even in school where trend-setting and fashion-followers became the “norm” Claire always seemed to show she was an individual. Usually dressed in some sort of black shirt, stained by the countless efforts of her works, Claire remained the type of person that everyone knew was going in a different...

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