I was so excited! Not because I was in Cleveland, but because I was seeing Rob tonight. Rob was one of my new black male friends that had introduced me to the pleasures of interracial sex. Well, to be honest, Rob was only my second interracial encounter. He was introduced to me by my first black partner, Darrell. And what an introduction! Darrell and Rob had...
He came on the cusp of a hurricane one night in Honduras. A tropical storm was lashing the coast in preparation for the true destruction, threatening the crops, and though I hoped it would stay my deportation, I was assured by my jailers this was not the case. My flight out of possible mortal end into certain death was scheduled for the next afternoon. How...
Returning from the bathroom after shaving and noting his daughters had completely removed every trace of their mother from that room, Harry thoroughly read the morning newspaper of which he was now managing editor. He made a second cup of coffee and sat back and thought about that time he'd left the city all those years ago, virtually being tossed out by his...
Mom met me at the airport. - "Your friend Steve was going to come, but he was in a car accident the other day." she said. - "What? When? Is he alright?" - "He's in the hospital. His arm was broken, and his leg, too." I drove Mom home, and then borrowed her car to go to the hospital. Steve was asleep - medicated - when I got there, but the nurse told me t...
Fasta Danica Woodhouse sat in the lecture room staring adoringly at the man writing figures on the chalk board. She thought him to be the handsomest man she had ever seen, "A true Adonis," she thought. Not only was he extremely good looking, he was also courteous and charming, if somewhat austere. It may well have been this very austereness that added to...
My name is Saheb Sahebji. I am young, tall and slim. By profession I am a freelance commercial artist. The episode I am about to narrate took place when I was still working for a local advertising company. On my flight to London, as I sat on my seat next to the window, I saw a paragon of beauty walking down the aisle towards me. Man was she sexy. My eyes t...
This is the eighth episode of my unreliable memoirs. Each episode can be read individually but it helps to have read the previous episodes starting from the beginning. To get the most out of this episode in particular I'd recommend first reading 'Episode 07' at least. I hope you enjoy the stories. M4bloke ****************** I spent Monday morning with Da...
While Gyllen is still in the process of sailing over into the next continent, about to embark on the final leg of his grand excursion, let us turn our collective attentions back to his homeland of Platina one final time to see how life there has carried on for a few of its residents since the good prince's departure. One night, in a small hostel on an unna...
Care: Sera got out of her car keeping her head low, not wanting to make eye contact as she hurried through the rain, in bare feet, from her car to the front door of her best friend Billy's place. She dodged around a parked black pickup truck, hoping no-one hidden behind the tinted windows saw the wretched girl scampering through the rain. Billy's flat was...
You really should take the city tour of Reykjavik when you go to Iceland. The young guides are compensated by tips alone, so only the amusing survive. You'll learn that Iceland is a high-trust society where you can leave your baby in a stroller on the sidewalk while you shop. The streets are antiseptically clean. There's only one jail for the whole country;...