Top Twelve Signs Your Lesbian Erotica Was Written by a Dude: 1. The first piece of information you learn about the object of affection is her boob size, generally in direct comparison to the heroine's. Both are still at least a cup size that's a failing letter grade. 2. Rather than explain to you why such an attractive lesbian is single, he explains why su...
I am exhausted. In the past 60 hours I have read the most troubling and liberating book of my life...Dreams From My Father by now President-Elect Barack Obama. Through the pages and chapters, I have vicariously followed his unique journey as the mixed race child of an absentee father raised by his white mother and grandparents. But the exhausting and troubli...
The story that follows is built essentially on a real life event. This fact allowed me to write the story in one evening without having to use a lot of imagination. Of course the names are changed and a little poetic license has been used. Most of you readers are too young to remember an old radio show hosted by Mr. Anthony. People would call in to Mr. Ant...
Second Day I woke up early, went out jogging in the valley enjoying the cool air. When I came back, it was just eight o'clock, and the pool was opened. A nude swim sounded like the right culmination to my morning activity. I went to my room took my clothes off, put my robe on, took my towel and went down to the pool. I peeped into the pool area from the cor...
"Jo, this is Andy," I said introducing my 34-year-old wife to my eighteen-year-old student. Andy, looking trim in his white T-shirt and faded blue jeans, reached out a hand and shook with Jo, who was looking amazing tonight in the black silk Coco Chanel she'd bought with her Christmas bonus. I'd wondered if her choice of a £1,000 dress for a student event...
There are no magic formulas for success, but the older I get, the more I rely on a few simple principles to help get me through each passing day. One could argue that these are simply "common sense", but as my wise grandmother used to say, "common sense isn't very common." The common superficial indicators of success-money, a good job, fancy possessions, and...
PREFACE: Having spent quite a number of weeks recently in France helping to look after my mother-in-law who is ill, I haven’t had much time for writing, but on returning home I came across a story about my student days that I wrote last year. I though you might like to read all about it. * * * * * * When I was in university, one of the highspots of the y...
The walls of this place are like a prison... but that's fine. That's why they call this place "The Lockdown". Driftwood's never had a strip club in it before, and this one raised a hell of an uproar. A lot of people didn't want it here, but it happened, the owner of this—creative— establishment managed to make it work. Maybe they greased a few hinges, or li...
This Essay Was Begun— Thursday, September 27th, 2018, 6:14 p.m. Well then, and good day, friends! Yes, 'twould appear it's essay time again, would't not. The topic: writing lesbian fiction. I realize there've already been done a number of essays, treatises, theses and tutorials on the subject at hand. But now...there's one more. What got me into writin...
Chapter Two: Ten years later...Mary...Helen...pissing trouble So that's where I was when I first saw Mary, ten years later. I was still going to Len's Bar occasionally on a Friday evening after work, though less often. The novelty of years gone by had more or less worn off, and I didn't show up so often because of work pressures. But I put in an appearance...