Her name was Megan. We'd been best friends since high school, and now even in college. I loved her, you know? I loved the way she would touch my shoulder when she was making a point. I loved the way that she cuddled up against me when it was cold outside. All of the time, she was so close – close enough for me to smell her hair, to touch her cheek – but yet...
A friend asked recently if I could remember that point in my life when I discovered I had a sexual interest in other women. I do indeed. It was during my first year in nursing school. My roommate's name was Natalie. One of the things about this school that made it a favored choice for my parents was the requirement that all incoming freshmen live in dorms...
Her hands on my face, my hands around her waist, and her cool lips pressed to mine. It felt like a dream. Let me start by saying that things like this do not happen to me. I hear and read stories about people getting ridiculously lucky, having their wildest fantasies fulfilled. It just doesn't happen to me though. I love my boyfriend and our relationship...
After three years of being college roommates, with more than two of those years being lovers as well, I eagerly anticipated the return to campus, to spend one more year sharing a dorm room with Valentine. But this year, we were lucky, for as seniors, we had first choice of dorm rooms, and we were able to get a relatively large room (as dorm rooms go) in the...
The door to the apartment doesn't even get a chance to click shut behind us before we're upon each other, competing for the first touch. My hands seek out the curves of your body, desperate to feel you...but you easily overpower me and before I can even think to move I am pressed firmly against the door with your body against mine. Our mouths find each othe...
It is difficult to try to recall how I felt about Catherine, sometimes I would feel ashamed of my feelings, after all she was more than twice my age, yet I guess I looked forward to seeing her for some reason. I had began to enjoy her company and our times together as well as liking her for her generous tips when I waited on her, and now we had this date for...
It's dark. The stillness of night is heavy on me and I lay alone in bed, the only thing keeping me company is thoughts of you. The beautiful girl that brightens my day. The beautiful girl that lightens my night. As I lay alone this night I wish for you next to me. Holding me. Kissing me. Touching me. Far away you lay in your own bed. I wonder if you t...
It always takes place in a large bedroom, lit well enough to see clearly, but not so bright as to be distracting. There are heavy drapes covering the window and a large bed, with a sturdy head and foot board. The sheets are soft and dark, with fat pillows at the headboard. The sheets have been pulled back, folded at the foot of the bed. There is a woman ly...
Tom, 33 and his wife Kelly 31, arrived in Chicago early on a Friday. Tom had been transferred to the head office in Chicago and this was a real move up the corporate ladder. He would be handling the marketing strategy for the entire corporation. The movers were finally gone, their two children were safely tucked away in bed. Tom was 6 foot 1, with dark hai...
She closes the hood of the car and turns around to flash you a brilliant smile. Her dark brown hair is pulled back into a tight bun at the back of her head, held in place by a simple black hairpin. Her overalls are covered in grease, and what skin you can see is covered in a glistening film of sweat. As she moves over to the next car, her hips sway to and fr...