Barbara B. was my girlfriend at the time when we decided to go to a resort in Jamaica in February. The winter weather was really annoying back home in Michigan and we needed a break. We packed swimsuits, shorts and not much else and packed her son off to her sister's in North Carolina. Our vacation was for seven glorious days of sun and fun. They had swimmin...
WHATEVER IT TAKES: WORKING OUT A DEBT IN JAMAICA Prologue I turned to look up at Patrick when I heard him say, "Elaine, just a mere two days ago did you ever think you would be giving a blow job to man whom you hardly met - a black man who never got past eighth grade? Life can take some strange twists, can't it?" He stared in to my eyes then reached...
This story was somewhat of a request. Oddly enough, someone liked one of my other attempts at writing to request I write one based on some details he provided about himself and his wife. The names are made up and everyone was of age. ***** As we drive to the airport, I am so excited for this trip. It has been some time since Carol and I had time alone, let...
Married for almost 30 years and never had a honeymoon, so I gave my wife her well-deserved vacation out of the states. I get us a 6 night vacation to Jamaica at a beautiful resort. You jump up so excitedly and kisses me. So we packed our shirts and swim suites and head to the airport. We held each other's hand and fell asleep on the plane. It showed how ba...
A little Courage, or a Carribbean vacation not well remembered. This story relates something that happened to us recently, and a few years ago. It is told in dialog form as best I can remember, and I hope you enjoy it. The conversation was between me and my lovely wife, Andrea. Last weekend we were sitting in our living room going through some old boxes...
Nadine knew that staying at Sandals Negril was not the most realistic reintroduction to her island homeland, but she had left Jamaica twenty years before and her childhood memories had seemed magical the more she had indulged them. So, she had not hesitated when the opportunity to return to the island had come up. She got into the coach at the Donald Sangste...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee Doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Malcolm James was not the blackest man I ever met, but he was in the top ten. Actually, he wasn't very black at all, he just seemed that way. Although he was not even six feet tall, he always left quite an impression. Maybe it was the perpetual snarl that was o...
"What kind of a name is Zineb Jabrane?" Jamaican Defense Force Corporal Jacobson Abrahams asked wryly, a big grin on his handsome face, as he sat across from me. I looked at the handsome young Jamaican guy and shrugged. Truth be told, I thought Jacobson Abrahams was an odd name for a black man. Most of the ones I knew back in my hometown of Marrakesh had eth...
The pressure of the shower pounded on me with such force that it reminded me of three hours earlier when we were under the sixty-foot waterfall. It was Dundee Falls outside of Kingston, Jamaica. I watched the water in the shower cascade off my body and swirl into the drain below. I was mesmerized in thought of how we embraced under the falls and you kept rub...
Natalia Petrovitch walked down the beach, wearing her smallest bikini and enjoyed the beauty of the morning. The feeling of the warm sand was comforting between her toes. There had been an early-morning fog, but it had lifted and it now appeared as if was going to be a truly beautiful day. There was just enough breeze to keep some of the heat away and later,...