Vicky was passing the gym when she saw the running man. Entranced by the beauty of his body she stopped to watch him and their eyes met. Each day at the same time she is drawn to return to him and he in turn is drawn to her. This is the story of the blossoming of their love.
About the Author
I believe that women are emotional and loving rather than just sex-mad animals. As such, the kind of erotica that we enjoy, perhaps crave, are basically gentle and affectionate rather than simply raunchy, even debauched. My stories reflect this. Fundamental nicenessand a degree of refinement in use of language is what I seek to achieve. As an author I refuse to be crude or use crude language, we deserve better than that! And I am sure that my stories are the more erotic for it!