We got invited to an old friend's house for a winter weekend. My husband and I drove to the city from our country residence each with our own little weekend-sized duffle bags. Drew and Karly's apartment overlooked the city and had stellar views from every direction. The four of us have always enjoyed sitting around their living room, having drinks, eating am...
by Prof. Richard W. (formerly of the University of ____________) Part 15 - "Val's Discovery" As promised, I found myself hearing the rest of Sophia's report while we cuddled in our bed in the Oxford Hotel. Outside, the faintly heard routine of the city was underway-- so normal sounding. Inside, my lover and companion reclined comfortably in my arms, enjoy...
It was the last day of final exams at The College of Perpetual Hope in mid-December. Sarah breezed through her Anthropology 101 exam while most of her classmates struggled with the first page. She looked over her answers, re-read her essays, picked up her coat and her test paper, and walked up to the front of the room. She handed the exam to Dr. Peterson and...
Note: Two married couples head to Annapolis for a wedding and decide to share a room to save money. Guess what happens? All rights reserved. * The trip on a Thursday to Annapolis took over fourteen hours so the two couples left early that morning. They planned on driving until they were all tired and finding a motel on the way. Tom and Jack had only been o...
Blake and Melissa had been looking forward to their annual vacation for what seemed forever. They had been planning their trip to the Florida Keys for months, had booked themselves into a quiet, romantic, little cabin just off the beach and worked out a somewhat hectic scuba diving schedule. They were going to be in Florida for two weeks, but figured they m...
Background: This is a follow-up of Dan and Rosana's adventurous Friday night in the cabin, Saturday sex on a tree, and their fortuitous meeting of a lovely young woman who has sprained her ankle. It is Saturday night now. This chapter can stand alone. You don't necessarily have to go back to read the first four chapters to understand this one. However, you M...
My name is Jack Duncan and I am a free-lance professional photographer. I specialize in unusual locales and natural science work, the kind you might find in National Geographic. My wife Debbie is an Anthropologist. I am 45 and Debbie is 32, we have been married for 10 years having met while she was in college and I was teaching a class in ancient cultures....
I was alone and lonely, but not defeated. I had fled New Orleans as Hurricane Katrina approached, driving north on I-55 until I found an available motel room north of Jackson, Mississippi. I spent five days there, which the Red Cross was good enough to pick up the bill for, saving my meager resources. On the morning of the fifth day I learned that my apartme...
Each night it was another chance to play the game. It was the only way to save her sanity -- and her marriage. Inexperienced on the wedding night, she had never had the opportunity to make a basis for comparison, but she felt that in the broader range of human relationships, hers with her husband was less than ideal. Feelings of resentment had crept in no...
With my back against the concrete wall, you spread my legs and kneel between them. "Whoa there pilgrim. What you up to now?" I don't know why I asked because it was obvious what you were doing. I just needed to go through the motions. "You know damn well what I'm doing. I told you I wasn't finished with you yet." And with that, you pulled my zipper down an...