Busk and Thistle
My ex-husband Edward used to say I planned things to death.
Based in California. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. My wheelhouse is Lesbian Sex, Gay Male, and Crossdressing, told in first-person past tense in a voice that is matter-of-fact. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. 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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My ex-husband Edward used to say I planned things to death.
The keys were in an envelope under the ficus on the top floor landing, which was exactly the kind of thing Chantal would do, because…
The drawer was two hundred and fourteen dollars short of where it should have been when the front door buzzed, and I remember that number…
The Undergrad sits on the edge of campus, wedged between a phone repair shop and a nail salon, and on Tuesday nights it's about ninety…