I just love that time in the late afternoon or early evening when I check my email. I sign on and almost hold my breath to see if you’ve written me today. Alas, no mail greets me this time. I look at the IM window and you’re not signed on. Feeling despondent, I decide to just content myself with a movie tonight. It’ll have to be an action flick to help relea...
Three quickies unrelated except for a line they share by Robert Fripp. Enjoy. :: First Movement: Vivace She was good. Whenever I would catch up a bit, she would sprint off. At the top of the hill she veered off the track onto a much narrower run. I followed but it was tough going. I was getting tired and making mistakes. She was lithe and agile as a cat...
It's hard to fathom now. Had there been photographs, they would seem odd. Had there been video, it would surely have proven bizarre. I will try to explain in as linear a fashion as I can how I came to be kneeling, naked as the day I was born, on a low stone altar which was covered, presumably for my comfort, with a thick red carpet, a plate of black ceramic...
Madeline was my daughter's kindergarten teacher. My wife noticed her penmanship first. "I like the way she makes her L's," Cassie said. "It makes me wet." She had a way of saying things like that out of left field. It was my birthday and, after taking her kids to Sears, where they picked out ties for me, her sister had them, and it was just me and her, my...
My heart beats a little faster when I hear the knock on the door, knowing that it's you. You smile as I invite you in and our lips meet the instant the door closes. Gently at first as you wrap your arms around me, my fingers sliding into your hair as it deepens. Your hands press into my back, forcing our bodies closer. It would be easy to forget all about ou...
I said you are very appealing, and you asked me to tell you more, here... I've only seen that lousy picture on your profile, so your appeal isn't based on looks, yet. Rather, the appeal is your mind, your wit, your personality, your flirtatiousness, your fun, your eagerness, your reserve. The honesty you exude...and the sense of raw sexuality that smolders...
The hour was late, the air cold as the crisp fresh fallen snow lay on the ground; Raider walked into the room. It was cloudless outside, the stars shinning brightly, littered against a blackened sky. He was leaning against the fireplace hearth, the fire's heat radiating throughout the room cast an eerie glow that silhouetted him, the soft scent of pine and o...
The look of suprise on your face was priceless as I walked through the door of your bedroom. I knew you wouldn't be expecting me at all. That's why I had to come. It has been too long for both of us,and today we will get what we both need. I waste no time and cross the room purposely. You let out a breath in suprise as I pull you forcefully to me,crushing...
The highway seemed to stretch straight into an unseen point in infinity. Hitch-hiking isn't safe, sure, but it's the only way I can travel. I stop and work when and where I can I don't have a car, can't spare my meager earnings on bus fare or trains. So, I hitch. I'm as careful as I can be, given the circumstances I'm forced to live with. Truckers are usuall...
He always seemed to bring out the worst in her. Leaving Ryan's office, Taylor silently berated herself for firing back at him, thus falling into his trap yet again. It was all in good fun, she knew, but just once, she wanted to walk away the victor. Just once, she wanted to leave him fumbling and flushed, taking with her his ability to form a coherent sent...