After turning down an internship in Texas for the summer, I had been forced to return to the small Georgia town that I spent my entire life in. I had managed to escape for my first year of college, but alas, I couldn't stay at school forever. I didn't relish the thought of returning to my previous job at a local golf course, so I took a clerk position at a l...
"You do seem to like carrying me around, Steven." "It's fun. Largely because it drives you crazy, really." "Brat." "And your point is?" "I brought my crutches, you know." "What fun would that be?" "You need a hobby." Arriving in his bedroom, he gently set me on the side of the bed. Suddenly we were both a touch awkward, knowing what we were there to d...
I've become Sara now for just about a year. One year of exploring deeply who I was, my past, my history and who I've become at this moment. I was no longer just John, the meek man who was dumped by his fiancé for not being man enough. That skin was shed. Instead I became Sara. I became empowered and in charge of my life. It was as if panties and heels, cut...
The names have been changed to protect the guilty... I am 27, and have had more women in my life than men. I knew from childhood that I adored women, the workings of their minds, the shape of their bodies. I have always felt intrigued and privileged to be a woman. Four men have entered my body. One was the first love in college, One took me against my wil...
Wednesday morning was a regular event for Victor as he drove up to the office. He arrived to find Carmine waiting by the door. Just as yesterday, she wore a grey high school sweatshirt, jeans, and glasses. Her hair was up in a pony tail, and she wore no makeup. "Oh hey." Carmine blushed. "I got an extra coffee...Maybe do you...?" "Sure..." Victor said slow...
I begin to awaken after a long peaceful sleep. The slow turns of the ceiling fan create a gentle breeze that breathes across the bare skin of my upper body. Reflexively, I roll to your side of the bed. The soft sheets gently caress my body. You're not there, but faint wisps of your scent remain with traces of your warmth you only just left behind. I inhale y...
A week after Gary, the hugely hung and lovely Cambridge professor, and his beautiful wife Carmen had returned to London, Brad picked me outside work on the Friday afternoon as usual, the Ford GT-40 sounding throaty and impatient to be on the freeway and up to what I now termed his "floggery". Leaning over to give me a chaste kiss on the cheek, the 40-year-o...
We found out two days ago that my wife's sister has cancer. Julie, my wife, isn't handling the news very well. At first, she trudged along as if nothing was out of the ordinary but that was a ruse. She does that - pretend like nothing is wrong. She's told me before that if she acts okay, she can trick herself into thinking things are okay. But, they're not o...
I woke up early… Our date was set for 10 am. It was 8 o'clock. I rang the reception and ordered breakfast with as much proteins as possible…I knew I would be needing them… It didn't take long to eat and I filled the bathtub with hot water and aromatic salts… I got my Gillette razor and foam, my bath towel, my deodorant and my perfume with me in the bathro...
Chapter 4 – Liz & John – Finding Liz Again For those of you that read 'The Right Touch' you know that I had a very active sexual relationship with Liz and John. The relationship lasted for about five years when unfortunately they split up. I kept in touch with John for a while, but lost touch with him after about a year. Losing them was a huge loss. Fast f...