Copyright 1999 - 2010 Revised 2010 I love reading and writing dialogue, from Jack London and Ernest Hemmingway, to William Faulkner, Elmore Leonard and Eudora Welty. To me, dialogue places one IN the scene. Often times, when dialogue is extremely well written, I can HEAR the characters talking to me. And so, I've tried to emulate these writers by attemptin...
After I had submitted the story about up close and personal exhibitionism with the guys in the hotel rooms, I realized we had left out the stories about our St. Martin trips. I wish I had submitted this story as part 5 in the exhibition series as it is straight exhibitionism without the involvement of anyone else. Because of this, it is a milder story (or a...
Our foreplay stops abruptly when her cel ring. And, the lady surprised me even more when she runs to her car to take this phone call. Still lying bareback on the ground, I was so please to look at her so sexy body as I heard her tells: Hi, Magee. My dear, you can't imagined how I has waiting for your call. Now, it must be Magee who talks because it take some...
They had arranged to meet at the apartment... When they last spoke, he instructed her not to stimulate herself in any way during the day prior to their meeting...No nipple play, no pussy play, and certainly no clitoral play. He wanted her to be very horny when he arrived. She reluctantly agreed but he could hear in her voice that she wouldn't obey. He knew...
The day has finally arrived for U/us to be together once again and i have begun my ritual of preparation. Comforted and settled by the knowledge that i will soon be back home in His arms. Time seems to pass so slowly as i sit waiting to leave when my phone rings. His name appears on the screen i answer it immediately i hear in His voice disappointment as H...
He walked through the house turning out lights and locking the outside doors, the last thing he did before going to bed. She was in the bathroom, already in her nightshirt, bent over the sink washing her face. He walked behind her and as he walked by let his hand pass over her backside in an act of affection. Her only response was to stare icily at him th...
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!" ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) Thursday afternoons were really quiet at B&A. The seamstresses and consultants (sales ladies) all had the day off. Mrs Bird came in for a half day and was gone by noon. So I had the place to myself to take care of what ever had to...
Apesar de uma longa viagem de ônibus, vendo de prédios enormes ate enormes arvores tomarem seu lugar, Logo na entrada de sua nova casa você percebe que há uma escada vermelha que leva ao segundo andar como um apartamento de interior, o que pra você pode tanto significar que e menos do que voce esperava como pode ser interessante. Apesar de seus pais ainda es...
Wife dallies with old lover. Again. Again. And more. You really want to read the first chapter before this one to understand the characters and situation involved. The incidents here are based on a real event, but this chapter is highly fictionalized. Maybe 70% fiction here. And character names have been changed to something similar but not identifiable....
I think it was probably two weeks that passed after the situation in the pond. Cordelia acted as though nothing had happened between us, and I would have assumed it all imagined save the way I caught her looking at me sometimes. We were both young, and I suspected that there was something we didn't see, or understand in the way we behaved with each other....