Blind people have some advantages - not many, but a few. The two senses that I've found superior to that of most sighted people are hearing and smell. There's also a third sense that is often enhanced in the blind, the sense of touch. With the right person, in the right situation, touch offers a very fine way of "seeing" someone. While wedged into the boot...
Dr. Rossum entered his classroom from the door near the electronic blackboard, which was really more of a huge pressure-sensitive multipurpose monitor and tablet. Those who grew up long ago might remember the dissonance from calling green slates affixed to walls "blackboards" rather than chalkboards. With chalk out of the equation, and any color available at...
The drive to his place was a lot longer than fifteen minutes. But then again, we did stop again. And that's my fault. I couldn't stop thinking about sucking his cock, about how I tasted on him. From where I rested against his shoulder, I sank down into his lap. "Angel," he purred, shifting in his seat, "what're you up to?" "I've got a thirst, my Dragon." I...
My wife and I were living a pretty happy life together in our early 30s. Even after five years of marriage we had plenty to talk about, had lots of fun going out or staying in together, and still found time to have sex at least two or three times every week. We were both still fairly attractive and youthful for our age. Sure I had put on a few pounds, and su...
Mistress L here, I'm super excited to show all of you the first chapter of "The Intimacy Slave." I worked real hard on making the characters realistic and believable while holding a certain amount of emotional depth. As such this first chapter will be set up for future chapters (depending on your reception), so don't go into this installment expecting immedi...
It is a conundrum. It had puzzled him for years. On the surface it appears to be a simple situation. The simplicity masks a complicated maze of interwoven patterns that are constantly shifting and re-patterning, often with quite interesting results. As with any structure of such intricate interdependencies, movement or change in just one variable can have to...
"Have you decided to bid on anything tonight?" the dark haired woman asked me. "I put in one for the Mets package and the foursome at Winged Foot," I responded. "Golf is not my thing, but I also bid for the Mets. Hi, my name is Patti. What did you put up for the auction?" "Hi, Jason. And a weekend's use of my boat," I answered. "Wow! that is some prize....
Samantha was an attractive 18-year old Singaporean Chinese girl in Junior College with long black hair and lightly tanned skin who was relatively low-key compared to some of the more widely-renowned hot girls in college. She had nevertheless occupied many of her male classmates' wet dreams and vivid fantasies. This was partly due to her thick and curvace...
An Arrangement Forward In real life there was no "Mrs. Sang'. While my landlady, at one time, was oriental, any similarities between her and my fictional character are purely coincidental. On the other hand, it would have been very exciting to have met a "Mrs. Sang"(of any race) when I was single. Alas, I had to wait...until I got married a second time. S...
Michael was attending an industry conference in New York City. He worked as a salesman for a southern industrial chemical company. Michael had an exceptionally good year and his boss rewarded him with this junket to the city of bright lights. Michael was 33 years old and single. He had never been to New York City, and the whole trip was a thrill. He took in...