A Perfect Match, Every Time
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 5
The following morning Cassidy wondered if she’d been ripped off. Nothing about her had changed and Olga had refused to tell her when or where she’d meet Quinn, only saying that it would happen soon. During school that day she visited the bathroom in between every class, looking for any change to herself, not knowing what to expect, but hoping for some sign that she hadn’t wasted $1000. That night she was convinced that Olga had taken advantage of her, but was unsure of what to do about it. It wasn’t like she could tell her mom, even if she was currently talking to her.
On Saturday morning, as her mom packed for a weekend camping trip with Ryan, she suddenly didn’t want to be left alone. Her mom was happy that she’d decided to come along, probably seeing it as a sign that her daughter was beginning to forgive her.
As Ryan drove west along I-10, headed toward San Jacinto, Cassidy felt a strange tugging sensation coming from the left side of the car.
“What’s that way?” Cassidy said as she pointed out the window.
“That’s north,” Helen said.
“Ya think?” Cassidy rolled her eyes. “Is there any camping over there?”
“Mt. Baldy is that direction,” Ryan said. “We could go there is you’d like.”
“Yes, please.”
As soon as Ryan took the next exit and started driving north the tugging sensation vanished.
Saturday, December 30, 2017
Thursday, December 28, 2017
Story: A Perfect Match, Every Time - part 4
A Perfect Match, Every Time
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 4
On Wednesday, while Cassidy was at school, Helen met her new employees, almost all of whom were women. They were all excited to meet her. The studio had been owned by a womanizing jerk who’d creeped the employees out with lewd stares and inappropriate comments. Knowing that the general manager was a woman who had a passion for Pilates, even though it was newly found, put them all at ease.
That night, while Cassidy attended choir practice with Richmond at Mt. Zion Baptist church, Ryan and Helen used the time to get busy at her place. They fucked in pretty much every room of the house except Cassidy’s bedroom. They were on the couch entwined together, totally spent, only a blanket covering their modesty, when Richmond dropped Cassidy off. They gathered their clothes and scampered to the master bedroom. While Ryan dressed quickly, Helen peeked out of her window, hoping to catch Richmond giving her daughter a goodnight kiss.
The teenagers didn’t linger at the front door, but walked straight into the house. Helen wanted to go out and greet them right away, feeling that the longer she and Ryan remained in her bedroom the more awkward it would be when they finally emerged, but her hair and makeup were an absolute mess, which was to be expected after hours of mind blowing sex.
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 4
On Wednesday, while Cassidy was at school, Helen met her new employees, almost all of whom were women. They were all excited to meet her. The studio had been owned by a womanizing jerk who’d creeped the employees out with lewd stares and inappropriate comments. Knowing that the general manager was a woman who had a passion for Pilates, even though it was newly found, put them all at ease.
That night, while Cassidy attended choir practice with Richmond at Mt. Zion Baptist church, Ryan and Helen used the time to get busy at her place. They fucked in pretty much every room of the house except Cassidy’s bedroom. They were on the couch entwined together, totally spent, only a blanket covering their modesty, when Richmond dropped Cassidy off. They gathered their clothes and scampered to the master bedroom. While Ryan dressed quickly, Helen peeked out of her window, hoping to catch Richmond giving her daughter a goodnight kiss.
The teenagers didn’t linger at the front door, but walked straight into the house. Helen wanted to go out and greet them right away, feeling that the longer she and Ryan remained in her bedroom the more awkward it would be when they finally emerged, but her hair and makeup were an absolute mess, which was to be expected after hours of mind blowing sex.
Tuesday, December 26, 2017
Story: A Perfect Match, Every Time - part 3
A Perfect Match, Every Time
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 3
Helen woke early again, but this time wrapped in the arms of a rich, handsome, plastic surgeon. She snuggled against him, basking in his scent, the sound of his contented sleep and the security of his presence. Her hands, seeming to move on their own accord, roamed his body and her own, ghosts of the sensations she’d felt the night before sending waves of pleasure through her body. When her hand reached his manhood and found it swelling her own body responded, filling her sex with a delightful wetness.
Remembering how she'd woken her daughter with her screams the previous night, she bolted out of bed.
Ryan woke moments later. Sitting up, he said, “Good morning, beautiful.” He reached out for her, but she avoided his grasp.
“I think that it’s best that we not touch each other this morning.”
“Oh.” His face fell.
“It’s not that,” she said quickly. “It’s just that if you kiss me I’m going to jump your bones and I don’t want to wake my daughter again.”
“Oh.” His smile returned, making Helen giddy.
“Maybe we can fuck in the back of your limo on the way to your house. Then I can jog back home in time to shower and make breakfast for Cassidy.”
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 3
Helen woke early again, but this time wrapped in the arms of a rich, handsome, plastic surgeon. She snuggled against him, basking in his scent, the sound of his contented sleep and the security of his presence. Her hands, seeming to move on their own accord, roamed his body and her own, ghosts of the sensations she’d felt the night before sending waves of pleasure through her body. When her hand reached his manhood and found it swelling her own body responded, filling her sex with a delightful wetness.
Remembering how she'd woken her daughter with her screams the previous night, she bolted out of bed.
Ryan woke moments later. Sitting up, he said, “Good morning, beautiful.” He reached out for her, but she avoided his grasp.
“I think that it’s best that we not touch each other this morning.”
“Oh.” His face fell.
“It’s not that,” she said quickly. “It’s just that if you kiss me I’m going to jump your bones and I don’t want to wake my daughter again.”
“Oh.” His smile returned, making Helen giddy.
“Maybe we can fuck in the back of your limo on the way to your house. Then I can jog back home in time to shower and make breakfast for Cassidy.”
Sunday, December 24, 2017
Story: A Perfect Match, Every Time - part 2
A Perfect Match, Every Time
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 2
Helen woke the following morning before her alarm, feeling better than she’d had in years. Normally she didn’t get out of bed until the very last moment and then raced to get ready in time for work. Today she decided that she wanted to make breakfast for Cassidy. After a quick shower she threw on some clothes and then drove to the grocery store, hoping to make something special and knowing that her refrigerator was woefully understocked.
“That smells pretty good, Mom,” Cassidy said as she hung her backpack on the back of the kitchen chair later that morning. “What is it?”
“It’s pomegranate crepes with a cream cheese filling and oatmeal-blueberry smoothies.”
“Really?” Cassidy took a seat, wondering what had gotten into her mom. She never made breakfast on a weekday and on the weekends it was runny scrambled eggs paired with burnt toast. “You sure look nice. Do you have an interview?”
Helen looked down at her outfit. She wore a knitted skirt and a satin blouse which wasn’t her normal attire for working at the bookstore. She normally wore a pair of dark slacks and a grey sweater over a plain cotton blouse.
“No, I felt like dressing a little nicer is all.”
“Your lipstick is pretty, too.”
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 2
Helen woke the following morning before her alarm, feeling better than she’d had in years. Normally she didn’t get out of bed until the very last moment and then raced to get ready in time for work. Today she decided that she wanted to make breakfast for Cassidy. After a quick shower she threw on some clothes and then drove to the grocery store, hoping to make something special and knowing that her refrigerator was woefully understocked.
“That smells pretty good, Mom,” Cassidy said as she hung her backpack on the back of the kitchen chair later that morning. “What is it?”
“It’s pomegranate crepes with a cream cheese filling and oatmeal-blueberry smoothies.”
“Really?” Cassidy took a seat, wondering what had gotten into her mom. She never made breakfast on a weekday and on the weekends it was runny scrambled eggs paired with burnt toast. “You sure look nice. Do you have an interview?”
Helen looked down at her outfit. She wore a knitted skirt and a satin blouse which wasn’t her normal attire for working at the bookstore. She normally wore a pair of dark slacks and a grey sweater over a plain cotton blouse.
“No, I felt like dressing a little nicer is all.”
“Your lipstick is pretty, too.”
Friday, December 22, 2017
Story: A Perfect Match, Every Time - part 1
A Perfect Match, Every Time
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 1
Cassidy Prentice shielded her eyes from the sun as she exited Grace church along with her mom and best friend, Penny, glad for the service to finally be over. She didn’t have anything against church, except that the pastor loved to talk and tended to run long on his sermons. Today was kind of special since her mom had attended with them. She normally worked on Sundays and hadn’t been to a service since the divorce and she’d had to start working full time. Church was mostly Penny’s idea. It was her way of pleasing her own mom.
Penny’s mom was a religious nut, making Penny go to church three times a week since she was five. She’d been living with her mom ever since her parent’s divorce when she was five, but when her mother moved to Orlando last year she decided to move in with her dad, rather than leave her friends behind. She’d reduced her church attendance to Sundays only, but she hated going alone and her dad wouldn’t go with her, which left her best friend since third grade to pick up the slack.. So, Cassidy came to church every Sunday, even though it was more of Penny’s thing than hers.
Many people assumed that the three of them were a family. Penny and Cassidy could pass for sisters; both had light brown hair which they usually wore in ponytails. They were pretty, but not beautiful and had the slenderness of youth. Penny wore a yellow dress with white trim and black Mary Janes. Cassidy wore slacks and a peach colored blouse. The only time she wore a dress was when forced by her mom. She’d prefer to wear jeans and a hoodie, but Penny said it was disrespectful not to dress up at least a little bit for church.
by Varian Milagro
Chapter 1
Cassidy Prentice shielded her eyes from the sun as she exited Grace church along with her mom and best friend, Penny, glad for the service to finally be over. She didn’t have anything against church, except that the pastor loved to talk and tended to run long on his sermons. Today was kind of special since her mom had attended with them. She normally worked on Sundays and hadn’t been to a service since the divorce and she’d had to start working full time. Church was mostly Penny’s idea. It was her way of pleasing her own mom.
Penny’s mom was a religious nut, making Penny go to church three times a week since she was five. She’d been living with her mom ever since her parent’s divorce when she was five, but when her mother moved to Orlando last year she decided to move in with her dad, rather than leave her friends behind. She’d reduced her church attendance to Sundays only, but she hated going alone and her dad wouldn’t go with her, which left her best friend since third grade to pick up the slack.. So, Cassidy came to church every Sunday, even though it was more of Penny’s thing than hers.
Many people assumed that the three of them were a family. Penny and Cassidy could pass for sisters; both had light brown hair which they usually wore in ponytails. They were pretty, but not beautiful and had the slenderness of youth. Penny wore a yellow dress with white trim and black Mary Janes. Cassidy wore slacks and a peach colored blouse. The only time she wore a dress was when forced by her mom. She’d prefer to wear jeans and a hoodie, but Penny said it was disrespectful not to dress up at least a little bit for church.
Thursday, December 21, 2017
Stories on the way!
Hello!
I celebrate Christmas and have always loved this time of year. To all those who also celebrate Christmas I wish you a Merry Christmas. If you celebrate something else this time of year I wish you a Happy Holiday, which ever it may be. If you do not celebrate a holiday, then I say I hope you are having a wonderful winter, unless you're in the southern hemisphere, in which case I wish you a great summer.
I have a couple of stories that I will be posting soon. One is part of a Christmas exchange on the TSA-Talk mailing list. I'll also post the story I receive if it is okay with the author.
The second story is my Christmas (holiday, winter, summer) present to you. I was thinking of selling it on Amazon or even using it to start a Patreon, but then I decided that since it was the Christmas (holiday, winter, summer) season, why not give it away? Plus, I figured that I'd need to get a business license to to sell the story and I didn't feel like going through the hassle just yet.
I celebrate Christmas and have always loved this time of year. To all those who also celebrate Christmas I wish you a Merry Christmas. If you celebrate something else this time of year I wish you a Happy Holiday, which ever it may be. If you do not celebrate a holiday, then I say I hope you are having a wonderful winter, unless you're in the southern hemisphere, in which case I wish you a great summer.
I have a couple of stories that I will be posting soon. One is part of a Christmas exchange on the TSA-Talk mailing list. I'll also post the story I receive if it is okay with the author.
The second story is my Christmas (holiday, winter, summer) present to you. I was thinking of selling it on Amazon or even using it to start a Patreon, but then I decided that since it was the Christmas (holiday, winter, summer) season, why not give it away? Plus, I figured that I'd need to get a business license to to sell the story and I didn't feel like going through the hassle just yet.
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