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Topic: Help needed (STILL)
Posted: 12 Mar 2017 04:35

Thank you for replying, I've gone over one particular story three times and submitted it three times, it has still been rejected,
I really don't know what else to do with it other than just give up!
As for punctuation not being hard, well probably not, but I'm seventy now and very likely I'm loathe to learn new tricks.
I'd be really grateful were you to look over the story for me, but if not, I'm grateful anyway for your interest.

Topic: Help needed (STILL)
Posted: 09 Mar 2017 19:56

Hi, thanks for replying,
My punctuation skills are almost non existent.

Topic: Help needed (STILL)
Posted: 09 Mar 2017 12:01

I have about half a million, well, I have a few anyway!

Topic: Help needed
Posted: 05 Mar 2017 10:42

I am a prolific author but I badly need an editor, I have two stories awaiting publication on here,
is anyone willing to assist me?

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Annie and I, the Early Days

Annie’s mum organised a leaving school celebration party for her on Friday night so I left my second job an hour early and ran home to dive in the bath and then get dressed to go with her. We managed to make ourselves fashionably late because we couldn’t resist sharing a sixty-nine on the bathroom floor. After that, we hurried to get ready and Annie looked absolutely gorgeous in a pink...

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A New Job For Wendy 2

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Added 22 Apr 2017 | Category Cuckold | Votes 8 | Avg Score 4.38 | Views 2,216 | 2 Comments

A Casualty of War

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Added 19 Apr 2017 | Category Historical | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 675 | 2 Comments

That Touch of Magic

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Added 18 Apr 2017 | Category Lesbian | Votes 11 | Avg Score 4.91 | Views 4,600 | 3 Comments

The Making of Me

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Added 17 Apr 2017 | Category Fetish | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 1,105 | 2 Comments

A new Job for Wendy

A hand delivered letter was waiting for me when I got home on the day the company broke up for the annual summer holiday. “I don’t believe this shit,” I looked again, but I’d read it right, I’d been made redundant. Without speaking I handed it to Wendy my wife.  “Oh for God’s sake,” she raged, “The bastards, the absolute bloody bastards.” “Everyone’s out,” I said, “They’ve shut the...

Added 13 Apr 2017 | Category Cuckold | Votes 15 | Avg Score 4.73 | Views 6,427 | 3 Comments

The Aftermath of War 3rd and final

We spent the rest of the day calling on old friends; it wasn't just emotional, it was heart wrenching. Many of my old mates hadn't made it and were buried in some foreign field, if they were lucky, others were damaged, some very badly or mentally scarred. I'd been told by my boss in Berlin that I could commandeer a jeep to get around in from the local battalion, so I took advantage of his...

Added 12 Apr 2017 | Category Historical | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 836 | 1 Comment

The Aftermath of War

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Added 08 Apr 2017 | Category Historical | Votes 3 | Avg Score 3.33 | Views 1,267

Annie and I, the early days

I was sixteen when I first met her at our local youth club and she was fifteen. She wore a yellow pleated skirt with a white blouse, and I thought she was the most beautiful girl in the world.  In those days, tights, (pantyhose) hadn't yet been invented and if a teenage boy caught a glimpse of stocking top, it was a case of an instant hard on! I was more than surprised when I asked her for...

Added 30 Mar 2017 | Category Love Stories | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.6 | Views 1,711 | 3 Comments

The Aftermath of War

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Added 13 Mar 2017 | Category Historical | Votes 16 | Avg Score 4.75 | Views 2,115 | 4 Comments

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