Jenny, You talk like a person on the edge. Like you're leaning further and further out, gingerly probing for that spot where leaning becomes falling. You're clearly waiting for someone to push you. To say the right things. To talk you into something you already know you're going to do. You're teasing gravity, and gravity, much like me, will grow tired of...
A complex chemical reaction or simple unbridled lust? Whatever it is, it has been my constant torture since he stepped into my life 12 years into my marriage. I never once seriously considered cheating, until his presence sparked something deep within my sexual being. Awakened and acknowledged, I cannot go back to pretending. He fights against it too, he m...
Walking hastily with her head hanging low for no one to notice her, she reached the end of the street at the foot of the hill. She could hear her heart beat hard as if it would spring out of her chest. With dark skies like a thick blanket and rains never wanting to stop. It was mid afternoon when she reached the location. She read the text and looked up to c...
"This is how I came to love my vagina. It's embarrassing because it's not politically correct. I mean I know it should have happened in a bath with salt grains from the Dead Sea, Enya playing, me loving my woman self. I know the story. Vaginas are beautiful. Our self-hatred is only the internalized repression and hatred of the patriarchal culture. It isn't r...
"So, how often does this happen?" "Oh, more often than you think...I'd say, over the past couple of years, about seventy-five percent of the time." "Wow." Peter stood up and paced in front of the large window in Room 509 of the Courtyard Hotel in Manhattan. He wasn't exactly nervous, but he wasn't relaxed, either. He turned around and looked at Alyce agai...
Susan watched nervously as the plane glided slowly up to the jet way and stopped. She was sitting in the departure lounge and trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. This involved wearing a hat pulled down at a slant covering her short, brown hair, a pair of sunglasses, and a long woolen scarf ready to wrap around her lower face if needed. She had met V...
It is my opinion that every woman (and most men) should watch every episode of HBO's "Sex in the City". Now, most men probably just ran panicked from this essay (if they even clicked on it in the first place) just from that first sentence. Well, it's ok, for those of you with a penis who stayed, BREATHE. I don't think you should watch it all at once (unles...
Her name is Jackie and we met when we were only teenagers. We moved in together soon after she graduated high school and lived a good life working hard and enjoying our lives when we could. It had been ten years since we got together and Jackie was still as fine as the day I met her, of course I could be bias. Jackie is five feet tall and has 38DDs, a sweet...
My life had taken a turn for the unreal. Two sexual encounters with Sara, a girl who until now I could only dare to dream about. Since our fun in my car Sara and I had turned into a full fledged couple. We went out on weekends to the movies and dinner, and usually back to one of our houses for some extracurricular fun. All the guys in school were completely...
She was perfect, five foot nine inches tall long perfect legs. Legs that a guy would die for. Lauren had firm 36c tits that toped off her 28 year old body. Her face was that of a princess. She had blue eyes and lips so sweet you would beg to feel the soft touch on yours. I watched her walk across the room in a short tan Fredrick's of Hollywood skirt. It wa...