Barn Dance Slow
Evelyn Mackey clocked out of the feed store at six fifteen on a Tuesday, and her whole body felt like a sack of chicken feed by the time…
Cobalt Footnote
30s bisexual woman based in New England. I mostly write in Lesbian Sex and Gay Male, especially stories built around the older-younger pairing (all adults, at least 21), each surprising the other and people who work as editors or similar real-world trades. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Cobalt Footnote
Hayloft Evenings
Bailey dragged the last barn door shut on the evening wind and stood there a minute with her palm flat on the wood.
Behind the Pass
Preston had been at his desk since six in the morning, and by nine that night the words on his screen had stopped meaning anything.