Hello you naughty girls and boys! Okay everyone, looks like I ran into another wall. I think my hands must also be tied behind my back as I just can't seem to catch a break lately. This was intended to be a collection of ten pieces. Some of those are quite small and you will get to see those now. Some were longer fuller stories and some were truncated to gi...
In the morning, the Greers were up before the Kollaths, a state of affairs Amanda found startling--when had this happened before? Normally it was Kerri who was the early riser. But today they had time for a shower, and Amanda a chance to (try to) use the coffee maker (she had never been the greatest at unfamiliar kitchen appliances), before Winston and Kerri...
Whatever sex or age you are, sex plays a great part in ” Mr, Mrs, or Ms Average’s” life. Invariably, each of you have aims, hopes, and expectations of certainly achieving great orgasms for yourself – and most likely – giving them to your partner. Unfortunately, few know how best to do this. Cunnilingus; (going down on her) Fellatio; (giving a blow job) Mast...
Stevie sat in the rear of Mrs Lanbourne's four door hardtop Sedan de Ville as it sped north on the interstate. The interior of the new 1956 Cadillac smelt antiseptic and nice. She had just bought it. Mrs Lanbourne was like that, this elegant lady with her long nose and lambent brown eyes: everything was the best. Stevie thought of her these days as his real...
The sound of my door bell woke me from a restless sleep. Grabbing my favorite white terry cloth bath robe I half stumbled to the window. Barry's car was parked at the curb. I tied my robe closed over my flannel PJ's and slowly walked down the stairs. "Were you still in bed?" Barry asked as I opened the door. "Good morning to you too." I snapped back at him...
When I woke up the next morning, Bela's side of the bed was empty. I got up and went to the kitchen and saw her dressed in a sari. Which was a surprise, since she had pretty much stopped wearing any clothes around the house recently. I went close to her and hugged her and kissed her. She kissed me back very cursorily, and her face looked worn down with worry...
I arrived home from Sam's place about seven o'clock. Barry's E Class was parked in the garage and as I pulled the Benz in beside his vehicle I thought about leaving my shopping bags in the trunk. I wasn't sure I wanted to get into a discussion about my shopping habits tonight. Stepping into the kitchen I noticed the light was on in the den. Walking to the...
I slept til noon the morning after Barry and I had made love during the fourth quarter. Slipping into my fluffy white robe I made my way to the kitchen. "Morning Margaret." Barry said not even lifting his eyes from the sports section. "Good morning Barry." I replied. I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down across the table from him. I let my robe f...
The world seemed in never ending turmoil as the decade of the 60's drew to a close. Vietnam was an ongoing war and the peace movement was in full swing. Woodstock was fresh in everyone's memory having provided our generation with the hope that as we graduated high school we could actually affect change in a world of unchanging politicians and nineteenth-cent...
Pure Fiction. Many thanks to my editor Windy Swimming, who went way above and beyond on this one. ***** I roused myself from my torpor, realizing that I had just been staring at the hotel room wall. I had checked in a bit earlier after spending the day flying cross-country. I had unpacked, then blanked out, just waiting until time to get dinner. Well, it w...