Philip liked good food and didn't want to eat at a burger joint. Lately his favorite restaurant was The French Laundry but since it was an hour north of Oakland his meeting with Tim would have to be at Atelier Crenn on Fillmore or Benu on Hawthorne Street. Since Tim was staying at the hotel with Karla, presumably, he'd chosen Benu, which was only ten blocks...
It was very early morning, and the rain had been falling for some time now. The air smelt of trees and moss, but under those prominent scents were the warm trace of something alive and moving. It was small, but not so small it was unworthy of notice. Up ahead, a branch shook, the sound of the leaves rubbing together and the clinging water falling onto the d...
I did not connect the two events. They were about six weeks apart and I did not associate them. Event number two, I met Paula Billings in the JAVA JOINT coffee line. After we picked up our morning caffeine, she spilled her Mocha on my pants. Looking back I didn't see where I missed any clues. She was that good. Or maybe I couldn't see the forest for thos...
All portrayed as having a sexual relationship are at least 18 years of age. ***** There are few things in life more erotic to me than having a cute guy staring at my ass. Unlike a lot of girls, I like my ass, it's a little bigger than average for a girl my size, it's not a bubble butt or look like a pair of basketballs stuffed inside a pair of jeans. My...
Chapter 1: Moving In This story relates my thoughts on how life might have developed if events had turned out differently with Meryl -- if we had both left our respective spouses, Dick and Alex, and been able to move in together. Much of this first part of this chapter happened as it is told, but sadly, Meryl never did leave Dick for reasons recounted in my...
The universe was unfolding according to plan. Every choice I made in my life seemed to be the right one. I was known as 'Lucky Les'... little did I know, that would soon change to 'Luckless'. -- The love of my life was my 35 year old wife Casey, 5'7", 130 pounds, all woman. She taught math and Phys Ed in a neighborhood high school, the latter subject being...
Prologue - Picking flowers I was out in the nets harvesting carbon flowers on the day before I fell down the well. It's a methodical meditative process which I had always enjoyed. Each time I finished clipping another gnarled black nest of super-expanded fibre out of its place in the net and chucked it into the gurney floating behind me I felt that positive...
Please read the previous chapters. I will write a chapter as often as possible. Please be patient. If you enjoyed this tale please take a moment and rate it. This chapter is an edited DRAFT and part of an evolving book. With each chapter you are coming along on my ride as I develop my story. Final edits will happen when the book is complete. I am writer and...
While this is an essay, there are plenty of graphic sexual details (if you are patient). My goal was to be both poignant and erotic. ***** INTRODUCTION I don't go to strip joints very often, only when I'm in Vegas with my fatuous buddies. I enjoy it immensely while I'm at the club. A pretty, near-naked young woman in my lap – how great is that? But later...
Twenty-five-year old Tess Holloway was lying completely still. Tony, her soon to be ex-boyfriend, was humping away in his characteristically self-absorbed manner. He was an impatient and inconsiderate lover who believed that her sexual gratification was entirely her own responsibility. Tess knew it would be over soon. She could hardly wait. They had been to...