This story is dedicated to all of the girls that tried to keep their virginity and their boyfriend, to all of the wives that tried to keep their mate sated and faithful. Now I add Techsan to the dedication. He edited about a fifth of this story and read the remaining parts that I had finished. He said, "I like what you've done with the story so far and am...
As I wandered through the house, on my return to my downstairs apartment, I took a closer look at the opulence of the house I grew up in with my parents. I came to the startling reality, that I had never been a real part of any of it. It would seem that my parents' lover had raised me; I had never gotten to know my mother and my father as still a mystery to...
Jim is regular at the bar I frequent. He is in his 80's somewhere but he always manages to be accompanied by some real beauties. I think he's a nice guy and he buys them drinks. They usually end up shooting pool and while Jim is really good for his age he always lets them win. I occasionally go back to watch them play and usually after a couple of games he s...
Thanks to rexbrookdale for editing this chapter. It took me nearly 45 minutes in the shower to feel clean again after last night's madness. Perhaps it was the liquor, or my not having had a good fuck in such a long time that made me act the way I did; but ultimately my behavior didn't bother me at all. I had just enjoyed it so much, and wanted it to happ...
Danielle perused the want ads. A massive volume of students left Boston for the summer since the semester ended. With her friends back in New Hampshire, Maine, Rhode Island, and Connecticut, Danielle found herself without a single thing to do. She was bored. It was the worst. But her eyes landed on a small ad in the Metro, the local free paper. "Art Projec...
**This happens to be a true story and has become one of my fondest memories. I hope you enjoy it, although your enjoyment will be nowhere near what mine was! Stay tuned for part two...there is more to come...** * * * * * I met him on Oscar night two years ago. I remember because I was on a business trip in San Diego and was at my boss' house having dinner...
The drugstore was not far from the bar I was going to -- I just needed to cross the Botanical Garden, a fifteen minute walk would do and I'd be in Lower Gavea. I usually carry aspirins in my back-peg but, that day, I had forgotten them for some reason and decided to stop for some. It's a habit I have since my early years as a bohemian: after a night of heavy...
When I announced that was I was moving to Utah to pursue a research fellowship, people looked at me like I was crazy. I had just graduated from Howard University with a master's degree in microbiology and began desperately sending out job applications. One day I got an email from a Utah state university saying they had considered my application and wanted to...
Halloween allows some of us to become more care free and show off a bit more than they normally would. A few years back my husband, her best friend and I decided to attended the annual Halloween party put on by the local Shriners. If you have ever been around those guys you know what a hoot that can be. There was a contest as well and we wanted to win so we...
Working and owning a strip club wasn't an easy job, not when you had an eighteen month old at home and no man to call your own. Some nights it doesn't pay to walk in the door while others are a definite plus. He frowned slightly and chugged the rest of his beer. Rising from his seat he moved towards the bar hoping to meet up with the dancer that was on stag...