It was the late 1980s. No internet, no craigslist, no online dating. Looking to satisfy a craving, I entered the world of newspaper print personal ads. These "sex wanted" ads would usually be in the back of the local alternative news & arts weekly papers. Newspapers with titles like "The Village Voice", or "The Reader". In fact, Hollywood made a good but now...
Late last spring, hubby and I decided to join another couple on a kayaking adventure on the Russian River, in Northern California. The plan called for two-days of kayaking, with one overnight stop along the river. With four kayaks, camping gear, food, and a plentiful supply of local wines, we headed off down the river. Although a light coastal fog kept the m...
It was Friday night, and I hadn't spent more than, oh, say, five minutes without thinking about the events of a few days before with Lisa. It was partly reliving the experiences in my head, and partially in anticipation of the upcoming events of the weekend. Will and Donna had been good friends for the longest time. We'd done much together over the past fe...
Peter Greene, having returned from traveling to visit his daughter at college and discovering that Alison was not only aware of the surveillance camera he had placed in her room, but had actually performed for it, was now back home. For the first time in 18 years, there was nobody in the house except for Peter and his wife Dawn. Peter had hoped that with th...
Edited by Angel Love * "It's a very dry white Rhine wine!" Amanda said as she laid her backpack on the back seat of the Volvo. "Ah yes! My favorite and what, may I ask, possessed you to bring it with you?" Ron inquired. "I mean it's just a picnic." "Hmmmm." she said with a smile. "Secret okay?" Ron knew she wouldn't divulge her motives and he secretl...
The email came from him, and it just said "Invitation to a Private Screening." She had been emailing with him for weeks. They started out innocent enough, just getting to know each other and killing time. She has responded to an ad he posted online, and they had been intrigued by each other from the start. True, she was young. But she was worldly and wise a...
Camilla removed the come-soaked paper towels from the bed and threw them away; then she slept for a few hours, waking up around 4 PM. She looked at the hidden camera in the hole in the wall above the head of the bed, and saw the camera move slightly. "He's ready for yet another show," she said, then she put more paper towels in the middle of the bed. After t...
Writer's note :: This is the second time I have done a story here and I hope everyone likes it this story could not have happened with alot of help from a editor here (blue_eyed_5ft_angel) thank-you you did a great job It was just a normal day I guess same old thing, get up early, go to work, come home, eat dinner, walk the dog, play on the net, go to bed....
Thank you to Kimberly for her idea and editing. * Isn't it amazing that while at work nothing can be going on, but then all of a sudden -- FLASH! Work comes out of nowhere and from all different directions like traffic coming into a roundabout from four roads and develops into an instant frenzy? In the hospitality business, that's a regular occurrence and...
THE LATE afternoon weary glow was restful and energizing at the same time. The hazy light streaming in the west windows fell in bars and blocks of warm yellow gold across Cece and Bobbie lying on the mattress couch across the room. Their bare bodies were a study in contrasts: Cece was light tan with dark brunette hair; Bobbie was pale pink with coppery red h...