I live the New York life people outside of New York never think of. The Outer Borough Life. People elsewhere think of New York as a bunch of huge, imposing buildings where people live in skyscrapers and no one knows each other. Outside of Manhattan, that's rarely the case. My apartment is on the ground floor of a brownstone in Brooklyn. The neighborhood is...
As pre-arranged, we arrive at the club for the meeting. There is an energy, a mild but continuing electrocution as holding hands, we thread through the crowd. Identifying them from across the room, attraction building in levels as we near. Her cocktail dress is too short, causing worry and following eyes from all around, undoubtedly hoping that part of her a...
Every morning early the minibus would turn up and pick up the young divers who were training for the university diving team. There were only a small number, usually just six males and six females. The training was rigorous and everybody had to perform well to remain on the team. The teams were just getting to know each other. It soon became apparent that Na...
OK, I can finally admit it.... I'm a voyeur. I get off on watching. Perversion? Well maybe, but I prefer the French term. Much more classy! I am an exhibitionist as well. I think that the two go hand in hand. (Pun intended). More on that at a later date; this story is about watching. There is a clothing optional beach not far from me. It is a perfect day t...
After modeling naked for women that he knew, years later, modeling nude while in college brought back fond masturbation memories. Author's Note: This is a true story about Dave, a proud crossdresser who goes by the name of Kelly when he's dressed as a woman. A submissive male with a medium build and feminine features, at 5'6" tall, when dressed in drag, mo...
His mouth was dry and his pulse had quickened as he walked past the door for a second time. He had read about these places in magazines and decided to give one a try but now the actuality seemed rather different from what his imagination had led him to believe would happen. Eventually his curiosity overcame his nerves and he pulled the front door open and w...
In anticipation of the barbeque, Julie had her hair, nails, and makeup done at the salon. She could not be any more beautiful but she was. It had been a hot and humid week and the weather Saturday made for the fifth straight day that temperatures were close to 90 or above. Everyone, Jack and Sheila, Mike and Kathy, and Joe and Rita walked to Julie and Jimmy...
He felt the heat of her body and the softness of her breasts as she gently pressed against him. They were in the bird section of the natural history museum, where they had gone at her suggestion in their lunch break. He again felt the pressure of her body, this time he was sure he could feel the hardness of her nipple against his bare arm. He couldn't believ...
McGee retrieved his leather bag from the trunk and joined the other team members gathered on the sidewalk in front of a navy blue townhouse. Gibbs was looking around as if searching for something or someone. "What's missing here? Does anyone else find this strange?" he asked. "Boss," said DiNozzo, "...besides the fact McGee is standing close to Ziva and h...
The Live Model When I was a student in Jerusalem in the mid seventies, I was sharing an apartment with Etty. She was studying ceramic arts and I was going through my life science studies. She had to take complementary courses, one of which was photography. I also liked taking photos. It was my most serious hobby. It was different then. No digital cameras we...