(This is a long section, but we are nearing the end. There is a Chapter 5 to follow shortly that concludes our education. I appreciate your attention to the story so far.) The next few weeks are busy at the garage. My involvement with work helps to take my mind from completely dwelling on the web of relationships I find myself in. I like things simple....
Sexy. Sexy is sometimes hard to describe, but oh so easy to identify. The '65 Jaguar XK-E rolling to a stop outside the garage door is the sexiest car ever made. Its British Racing Green paint glows in the early October sun. A sexy woman also defies definition, but she's crystal clear to the beholder. A tall woman unfolds herself from the Jag and doff...
It was time for the Thanksgiving Formal at Barton Hills. I had spent the last four weeks trying to figure out a way to seduce Mim. My roadblock was that I didn't think Mim would fall for any cheap tricks. She was not only beautiful, but smart and sophisticated. In the end, I decided to just go and have a good time. Maybe karma would be with me. At the very l...
The sun warmed the stone seat of the crude bench. She sat quietly, her long skirt draped over her crossed legs. As the pleasant breeze flowed across her body it lifted the ends of her short hair. She looked over the valley, verdant and lush in the spring. The blend of new greens and ancient grey rocks both buoyed her heart and infused her with a lingering m...
After a weekend of posing nude along with three equally nude and beautiful women, I spend the next two weeks working and replaying the enticing visions of naked women. I would not call it time wasted. Deidre calls me on a Thursday and asks if I could come out for the weekend. She wants to do some solo work with me as well as some finishing touches with just...
After finally coming to grips with the reality that Mim left me and does not want to see me again, I plunge back into running the garage. Although we are busy, it does not absorb me as it once did. I feel disjointed and uneasy. One night Sam stops over my house. We are having a beer when she says, "So, what the fuck is up with you?" Getting a little irked,...
For one week in October, the government declares pornography awareness week. Oh, wait, wait, I take that back. The Bush Administration renamed it "Protection Against Pornography Week" a few years ago. I know, puts a whole new spin on it, doesn't it? Because when I first saw, "Pornography Awareness Week," I thought, hey, cool! We're gonna have open debates...
Thanks to GA who's advice is always invaluable. I promise to move out of adjective-land one day! Enjoy... ------------------------------------- Steve leaned against the wall, lifted his glass and sipped the wine, savouring the texture. He surveyed the room; the throng was starting to gradually thin out and he knew the evening was coming to a close. It had...
It was a warm Tuesday morning in September 1881 when Jared Brewster pulled in the reins to stop the buckboard. He was neither young nor old, neither tall nor short; but he was a man to be reckoned with. Lean and solid, iron hard body, calloused hands, face creased and burnt from long days on the range, a good shot with a rifle or pistol. Beside him was his w...
The hot Brazilian sun shone off her thick red hair as she tromped down the "suggestion" of a path through the dense jungle. Her skin already a salmon shade of pink even under the SPF 40 she had slapped on before setting out. She'd been in the small village a week before one of the locals had suggested this hike and had drawn her a small map. She was headed...