Booker studied the painting with a critical eye. The colors were a mishmash of streaks and splatters, as if someone had tried to emulate Jesse Pollack. The effect was striking, if a bit off-putting. "Unexpected, yet appealing," a voice observed. Booker looked over. The man standing there was a few inches taller than him, a solid six feet high. He was youn...
This story in an accurate accounting of one our most recent adventures. If you would read some of our earlier stories you will have a better understanding of our life style and our real life experiences. ***** My wife Carla is a very beautiful, sexy woman in her early forties. She is 5 foot 7, with long legs, a narrow waist, flawless skin and firm breasts...
It was almost ten at night when Cindy stepped into her apartment, tired from the day's work. She had been running around all day since eight in the morning, and wanted nothing more than to just go to bed and sleep a long gloriously sleep. She didn't even bother to turn the lights on her apartment or check anything at all. She merely stepped into her bedroom,...
Chapter 12: Epilogue Beth winced when she heard the tires squeal behind her, followed by a crash. She hoped she wasn't the cause of the accident. She glanced over her shoulder and saw that it was a simple rear end collision and the two drivers were already out of their cars, arguing. There didn't appear to be any injuries. "Almost there, Atlas," she said,...
Ken was just hanging up the telephone as Barb walked in the front door of their home. She could still taste Emily's juices on her tongue as she bent to kiss Ken hello. "Guess who that was on the phone," Ken said as Barb settled onto his lap. "I don't have a clue," Barb replied. "Anyone I know?" "Not really. It was Gary Fanstler, one of my old fraternity...
(Author's notes: This is a work of fiction. In this fantasy, nobody is worried about STDs. In real life, all non-monogamous sex should be practiced using accepted safe-sex precautions. This story revisits the characters of earlier stories, Beach Vacay and Beach Bikini Shop. This story stands alone; you don't have to read either of those stories to follow th...
INTRODUCTION Widower Paul Wright created rather a sensation when on the day after his son graduated from college he married a woman unknown to his two children and wider family and his friends. Philip said to his older sister Penny, a lively blonde know-all attorney aged twenty-six, "This is a bit of a shocker." "Yes, she sniffed, as they rode in a cab be...
She came on a Sunday evening riding a bicycle. She rode all the way to the doorstep where I was sitting in the evening sun. "Hi there Buster. I am Lena. Grandma around?" She called before she even had dismounted. I knew that she was coming or, more correctly, that someone was supposed to. Grandma always tried to get what she called a vacation in the middle...
Prefix Early in the century around 2015 the world as we knew it was changing. The earth had shifted about 3 degrees on its axis the ozone layer had gaps at the poles pollution was at record high levels. The have-not countries became the have countries. The west coast of the USA became a drought area San Diego was the first but in the following years it mo...
I enjoyed writing "The Norwegian Made Me Do It," and this is a sequel told from a different point of view. Reading that one first will help, and so will reading "Crazy Gina." But, of course, this one stands alone, too. Gina's sort of a different narrator than Shannon, that's for sure. Enjoy. * * * Shannon really, really shouldn't have told me about her...