It had been a long, bumpy flight, I hadn't slept, and I was feeling skeevy around the edges. Needed something to hone that edge off, so I stopped at an old friend's up in Laurel Canyon before going to my hotel and picked up a few joints. Decent stuff, but I wished I'd brought my tin from New York – unfortunately, not with airport security these days. Anyway...
Libido - 1 : instinctual psychic energy that in psychoanalytic theory is derived from primitive biological urges (as for sexual pleasure or self-preservation) and that is expressed in conscious activity 2 : sexual drive * Robyn sat alone on the railing of the massive sun deck and heaved a sigh of general discontent. Attending the engagement party of a fel...
After her life took an unexpected twist, Thea was very brave to share her story with me and the rest of the world. This is her story. My husband of thirteen years divorced me for a younger woman about five years ago. I had a pretty good career as a secretary, and my daughter, Shaleen, was in her teens in a good school system, so I figured we'd make it okay...
Bruno and Tina have been in a lasting relationship for four years now. Both approaching their early thirties, they have discussed a few times of tying the knot. But, both agree that they are comfortable in their current situation and outside of some pressure from a few family members, they decide to remain in their current status. They have always been ver...
Dee Fisher smiled wryly at her reflection in the mirror as she stood scrutinising her appearance in the staff room mirror. Her night shift had been gruelling, a twelve hour stint in St Luke's A&E, and while there were no gunshot wounds or stabbings to care for in such a small city's local hospital, there had been no shortage of alcoholics, drunken men fighti...
Of course there were times when it got awkward around the place. Tracie had a different recipe for spaghetti than Tina and one Tina likes fabric softener sheets while Tracie prefers the liquid. Tina makes better margaritas than Tracie, who had gotten used to on the rocks rather than blended. But the adjustment generally went well. There were no problems in...
Ch 04 "I have been a naughty girl" Part 1 Sister Mary's sap was fully risen, her years of reluctant celibacy had drawn to a close and she had no plans to return. Her gentle, exploratory touches of Jennifer and Marilyn during the Mass were still fresh in her mind and her clandestine liaison with Christine and Vincent in the shower had taken her to places sh...
The three parts of this story have been written for (and at the request of!) a great friend and confidant, who can challenge and surprise me like no-one else I know. The scene they describe follows on from a conversation that we weren't able to complete a few weeks ago. At the time She asked me to write something for Her and suggested that I post it here for...
(Based On A True story) It was another one of those boring Saturday mornings when the weather is great, there's lots of sunshine, and nothing exciting was on the agenda. How, pray tell, could a man be fortunate enough to be in Southern England, when it's having a record summer, girls everywhere you look, and still be so bored? That's the question young Ch...
At some unseen signal, the lights in the theater dimmed. It was not a magical effect, simply that of well-concealed attendants narrowing the apertures in crystal and brass lanterns, but the diminishing glow and the way soft shadows settled across the audience might as well have been a trick of sorcery, it worked so well. Appreciative and anticipatory murmur...