Author's Note: The following story is complete fiction. I'm not related to, or affiliated with, any characters depicted in this story. I sincerely hope everyone enjoys reading it. A sincere and heartfelt 'Thank You' to LadyVer. She graciously edited this story, despite a busy and demanding professional schedule, and her edits, recommendations, and feedback...
A very short, very sad story based on current events, as told in a letter to my friends: Arizona SB 2010: Where reasonable suspicion exists that the person is an alien who is unlawfully present in the United States, a reasonable attempt shall be made, when practicable, to determine the immigration status of the person. Any person who is arrested shall have...
Chapter 1: James looked at himself in the mirror. He had done well for himself. At 31 years old, he was doing better than most. As a personal injury and divorce attorney, he had aggressively marketed himself right out of law school. His face was everywhere. One could look at the side of bus bench, listen to local radio, or watch tv; there was James. He care...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, writings about his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 years old...
It was the trip to Mexico with my sister and her family that changed my life—my sex life I mean. Oh yes, there was more afterwards, lots more. It's not like I was struck by a bolt of lightening that instantaneously changed me from a somewhat prudish (well okay, maybe a good deal more than somewhat prudish) 28-year-old into a mature (not as in the "old" sense...
Keeping within the San Diego City speed limits, I drove my cheating wife to the airport. She was flying out to Mexico to meet with her lover of the last three months. As I drove, Connie commented on how much she liked the bay and the sea. She chattered all the way, dizzy and ditsy as usual, with everything all about I, I, I... Me, Me, Me... I want, I want,...
"Matt, what do you say we stop at the next town we see and grab something to eat. I'm getting famished," my lovely Sofia said. We had been driving for a couple of hours in our new BMW convertible with no particular destination in mind. Today was the anniversary of our first meeting back in San Miguel de Allende, Mexico where we live permanently. It was exa...
I have been a nomad for most of my life. I am a project manager for a medium-sized international construction company based in the Midwest United States. The company is based there, but I spent very little time there. In the past 20 years I have been home for perhaps two or three of those years. I spent two years building a paper plant in Indonesia; 18 mont...
*see part 1 for back story Kiwi actress Lucy Lawless had been hard at work on the Lozen segment of her Warrior Women documentary for the Discovery Channel. By now it was late September 2003 and most of the documentary had been filmed. Lucy had been living in the small town of Truth or Consequences, New Mexico for the duration of the filming. Recently she ha...
Amanda and Christina got into their bikinis the following morning and looked forward to a day of lazy sun tanning on the beach. Amanda covered her bikini with a long sundress that was held up by straps tied behind her neck. Christina wore a pair of tight denim shorts over her bikini panties and draped a towel over her shoulders. When the girls entered the br...