Cattleya
Hello and welcome to my readers. Thanks for your votes and comments on my previous stories. If you’re looking for explicit sex, there’s none in this story. If you’re interested in a tender romance, read on and enjoy. —————————————– Byron lay down his pruning shears when he heard the chime of the door alarm. Pushing the curtain aside he entered the front of the flower shop to find a tall, stately woman standing at the counter. It’s Cynthia Graham. It must be. She’s just as George described...