Conclusion It had been many months since I had seen Day and Night as I had grown to call the enigma that was my unicorn/winged man. Each day I watched and waited for him in unicorn form to show and take me for a ride or nuzzle my hand, but he never showed. At night I lay awake staring up at the sky, searching for wings, but I never heard the flutter, or f...
THE BEACH (Continued) the day after (Dreamweaver's story) I woke up nude and wrapped in the arms of a woman I didn't know. I wondered, for a moment, just where I was and what had happened. Then, it all started to come back, a stroll down a secluded beach, a beautiful woman sunbathing nude on the sand, incredible sex, one wonderful night, a dream come true....
I see you with your back pressed against a wall of brick, our bodies pressing hard against each other as we kiss. Our lips mash against each other, mouths working hard and furious, lip on lip and tongue twisting on tongue. Our hands are wanders across bodies, the geography is new and lush under our touch. Its dark and warm in our little enclave, your thigh...
Then I would use my thumb and index finger in an up-side down V position, gently exposing your clitoris to my attention as I blow a tingling breeze across you silken folds. Then as the ripples of sensation course down your legs and then back up your spine to your head, your nipples harden in anticipation as you bite your lip and extend your hands to caress t...
I see you with your back pressed against a wall of brick, our bodies pressing hard against each other as we kiss. Our lips mash against each other, mouths working hard and furious, lip on lip and tongue twisting on tongue. Our hands are wanderers across bodies, the geography is new and lush under our touch. Its dark and warm in our little enclave, your thi...
I'm taking you out for cannoli. It is not, perhaps, my most subtle gesture, but last night you said you had never been to Ferrara's, and I want to introduce you to my Little Italy. It's that part of the summer when the air outside revolving doors almost shimmers, when the humidity is becoming a presence but hasn't reached its unbearable, choking August zenit...
The following is the senior paper for Erin Benning, (fictional) music education major at Fresno State University. Erin Benning SID: EB4093049 for Dr. Rochell Harris MSE 497W-3 Music. It is the glue that binds our world together. It is the top influence in the world today. It can make a man cry, or a woman dance. It can make a child sleep, or an elderly...
Cats' paws wake me up, walking down my leg to go out for morning fun… I tut and wonder why they can't be more civilised and walk on the floor. I turn my head to look at you - god you're so cute . Your hair is flopped over your face and I reach out to move the stray bits. Of course they flop right back again but you don't stir. You're almost smiling & I wonde...
I was cleaning house in my maternity baby blue shirt and a pair of blue jeans waiting for my husband to get home. I then turned on the TV and Jerry Springer was on. The episode was "Having affairs and your spouse knowing about it." It sounded pretty interesting so I stopped vacuuming and sat in the rocking chair and sat down and watch. This one couple who ha...
There are moments in life when genius strikes even the most average of intellects. Take the invention of the peanut butter and jelly sandwich for example. Despite its apparent violation of the laws of nature, and despite the subsequent arguments of conspiracy theorists, it was not invented by members of the Manhattan Project during their lunch break. We can...