"I appreciate all your comments and criticism. Only through helpful critique, whether positive or negative, can I hope to improve. Thank you." Temuchen * "To forget is only human;to forgive, divine." The sky was devoid of color, the dark clouds washing away any attempts to paint the ambient surroundings with anything remotely cheerful. She stared outwa...
After The Spa As Jen and I headed home after our couples massage we initially didn't talk. For my part, I was re-thinking what we'd just experienced; I assumed that Jen might be doing the same. "So ..." I said, just to get a conversation started. "So," Jen replied, "what did we learn today?" I had to laugh a bit, which elicited a giggle from Jen. "Quite...
John Tapes His Sexual History Chapter 1 Meet John Franck, 41 years old and balding; but thanks to several workouts a week, still in decent shape. John has been married to Argie Franck, a real estate broker, for twenty-two years. John suffers from Satyriasis, and has embodied the contradictions of the male psyche - the Catch-22 of not only wanting to be in...
I met him out in the lobby of the Constante Grande. He was tall, six-foot, average frame for a man, I guess, with rich tanned skin and smoldering brown eyes, an aquiline face like a hawk, and well-cut, short black hair with long bangs to loop in a curve past his eyes. He looked very European, as were his clothes, those consisting of a black turtleneck with a...
Three Months Later... Kimani's leg shook as she stared at the clock. 12:15pm. She sighed as she realized only fifteen minutes had passed and she still had an hour and forty-five minutes to sit and pretend Harrison wasn't sitting directly beside her and Dr. Rosenburgh wasn't watching her every movement. Why had she even agreed to this? She asked herself. S...
Peter Noakes had been the organist and choirmaster at his local parish church, St Leonards, for nearly thirty years, and had been a member in its ranks since he was eight years old. His wife had also been a choir member until she had passed away three years before from cancer. Now aged fifty, he was a tall, bespectacled man with a mane of shiny dark hair who...
We gathered as much of Gina and Harriet's clothing as we could find and then, partially dressed as well as we could manage, we made a bare-assed Wendy ferry us to the Wilsons' house in the Porsche. I had to give Gina my shorts because we couldn't find either her bikini bottoms or her sarong and she didn't want to wear any of Wendy's stuff. I sat in the front...
My college roommate, Mary, and I boarded the flight to San Diego on our way to the Super Bowl. Mary had just lost her virginity with my help. As a result of the circumstances surrounding that event we had received two free tickets to the big game. Not only that, but after our double-team on the professor, Stephen Chandler, Ph.D., who donated the tickets,...
Greeting to everyone, this is my winter contest story, and it comes with a quick warning. Most of the people in the story are based upon folks from the forums here. If you don't read the forums, you might miss some of the gags, but if you've seen the 1964 Christmas special, you can probably figure it out. Good luck, and thanks for reading. It was fun to wri...
Maria had absolutely no idea who Jodi Stemmer was. There was a five-foot-by-one-foot banner off to the side of the table. The banner had a picture of a blonde woman on the verge of middle-aged, presumably Jodi, surrounded on three sides with a surprising number of cartoon characters of every variety imaginable: boys and girls, animals, robots, fairies... an...