Back in the seventies I was working for the County of Los Angeles Department of Health Services, after helping establish the first Free Clinic in L.A. I created a job with the Health Department helping communities start their own private, non-profit, free clinics. Each clinic's services depended on the needs of their community. In Compton, the American Ind...
I'm an usher at my church. A task that I enjoy over all, getting to meet and greet people every Sunday and helping people find their way. An overall rewarding way to pass a Sunday morning. One of my jobs as an usher is to not only help people find seats once they auditorium beings to fill up, but to also help pass out the attendance books and collection ba...
I heard the screen door bang and she called out "It's just me!" I was catching up on a stack of paperwork at home that afternoon, sweating from the heat and a fan that really wasn't helping much. She bounced into the room, wearing a white tank top T-shirt and a pair of black nylon jogging shorts. "Hi!" she said. "I've been working out at the club and thought...
Chapter One – The Interview Tessa Truman entered the elevator adjusting her tight black mini skirt and wondering if she should have worn such a ensemble on this, her first job interview in three years. She decided that being well under 30—24 to be exact— it was still allowable and now in fashion again to wear minis, always her favorite. Also, she felt the t...
In my therapy sessions, few women have been as able to share about their sex life as easily as Alexa. Besides this, few patients have been as self-aware. After just our first session, I realized that there are few subjects that I cannot ask about, and few questions that she cannot answer articulately and fully. Some Caucasian female patients have alluded t...
"Sh, Sh, Sh, sweet baby, it is going to be ok." Looking at the wall clock, I notice it is 4 a.m. 2 hours of non-stop crying. What started as a little whimper has gone into a full blown distress cry. I am now officially a single mom. Emily is a week old and we are trying to learn how to breastfeed together. There is no lonelier feeling than being up in the mi...
I nodded with an "uhn-hnn," and then I was humming as I did everything else I could to let her enjoy it, and she was: sighing and purring, and then moaning as her pelvis moved, and then her thighs jerked and started to quiver as she gasped out: "Oh, oh," gasping and moaning as her thighs quivered, and then she started to come - all her sweet love juice! Bett...
The clearing was Flint's favorite spot; it had been since he had found it as a pup. After the pack had discovered his condition, it was his only true refuge outside of the Den, a place he could go that wasn't filled with the distrust, sadness, and disappointment that surrounded him wherever he went. For the longest time, the three of them stayed quietly si...
Author's notes: This is a quick little flash story that I thought of while talking with a friend. I am working on the sequel to "Imbalance", but that is taking a while. It is almost finished, but will at least be a couple more weeks. Real life has a habit of getting in the way. This one was something I was able to bang out in a single afternoon. Comments...
Stacy had had a rough week. All she wanted was to enjoy a drink at her favorite bar and let the stress of everything melt away, even if only for a few hours. As if to add to the mountain of troubles this week, she arrived at the door of her neighborhood watering hole only to find a "Closed For Family Vacation" sign. Shit. She had forgotten when Sal, the own...