There goes a story in the old Indian literature, which narrates about an ascetic, who performed a tapasya (meditation) to please the gods. The gods were apprehensive of the powers he would beget in case he succeeded in his motives, and sent a supernatural beauty, an apsara to disrupt his meditation. The rest is left to the imagination. Let the imagination ru...
It had been an arduous and busy week. Hagen lay in the semi-darkness on his Le Corbusier chaise longue and relaxed with a glass of Scottish "water of life". Most of the living room was shrouded in shadow, with only a small area in front of the fireplace lit by the flickering flames, and there, right in the middle of his field of vision, he had placed Helena....
Meredith stood in front of the theater, staring at the sign. The large letters proclaimed DR. MATTHEW SCOTT IN CONCERT, One Night Only. Below the words was a life-size picture of Dr. Scott, black and white, which made his handsome features look dramatic. His dark eyes seemed to look right into hers, and she was hesitant to look away. The time passed, she nev...
"Dance for me." "What!?" "Dance for me." We were fooling around on the couch in my living room after work one Friday. I had just touched her breast through her blouse when I got the idea. "I don't even dance with you, I'm not going to dance for you. I don't dance." "Come on, it'll be fun." "For you maybe. Look, wasn't it enough last week?" I'd convinc...
Grant removed a fabric-covered bundle from the small wooden box. Unfolding the soft cloth, he revealed a palm-sized device which looked like an earlier incarnation of a communication pad, a data chip and a pair of small objects I didn't recognize. He picked up the chip and inserted it into a slot on the side of the pad. "Are the images you talked about, of...
Sexplorations - Episode 4 - The Vacation Part 1 John My project at work was wrapping up, on schedule and even under budget. I was looking forward to the vacation time - I had really earned it. After some long discussions, Susan and I decided to make this a relaxing vacation - we'd stay at home, work on the garden, and just generally relax. Since the Fourth...
"Do you want an experience?" That was all the message read, and she had replied "Yes". She checked herself in the mirror one last time, making sure her makeup was just right. She had to chuckle to herself. It wasn't the makeup he was going to be interested in. She popped into the bathroom one last time. Didn't want to pee in the middle of it, what ever "it"...
I watched her, the woman with the trombone, who played with such panache and added gravitas to the mood of swing in the songs. She accompanied the gravel voiced singer who sang with passion but needed carriage to project himself. She seemed to know of her uncommon importance and with aplomb she played. Timing is everything and she knew she had it. One song a...
Not too many of these stories are true, however, this IS a true story of what happened to me last summer...with my next door neighbor, Christine. It all started about 35 years ago, in junior high school. That’s right, my first “puppy love." Christine A. I couldn’t forget her...black shoes, white socks, plaid skirt, white blouse, sweater, short blond hair, b...
The time that I spent with Lynn, the girl I had met at the gym after my divorce, was rather blissful in many ways. Not only was she fun to be around and a great conversationalist, but she loved to try new things. This I consider a very positive attribute in a woman. Not just new restaurants and the like, but actually learning new things. Expanding our horizo...