"Where are you?" the voice on the other end of the phone asked in that voice and was so soothing yet so persuasive, like a teenage Barry White who reeked of self-confidence. "New Canaan," I said nervously, not believing that I had driven almost 4 hours this morning to get where I was now, on the shoulder of a highway just over the New York border in Connect...
There is a subtle and subversive beauty to walking into a strange bar for the first time. I felt it that day. The neighborhood was new to me, and I was adrift because the guy I was in the neighborhood to find didn't answer his door. What could I do? I found a little pub instead off the main boulevard that afternoon and it was a lovely haven, at once unfa...
December 29, 2009 Manager The Roof Bar 2654 Richmond Dallas, Texas 75205 Re: Your Advertisement in the Dallas Digest Magazine To Whom It May Concern: I am currently writing from the county jail to lodge my formal complaint regarding your advertisement in the most recent edition of Dallas Digest Magazine. The ad I am referring to is the one titled "The...
Traci, Age 32...Single...Business - PR.... I met Traci at Maria's lingerie party. She was one of the ladies who enjoyed her night of adventure playing a game called "Suvorov's Vodka." I distinctly remember her because of the sexy sheer bra and panty set she wore from a well known lingerie store where I shop as well. Traci portrayed herself as a conservative...
It had been a long week. Everyday stress had weighed heavily on me, but I had something to look forward to this night. The kids were all with their “other” parents for the weekend. I got home to an empty house. I headed upstairs and took a long hot shower to wash away the stress of the day. I carefully shaved and groomed myself. I gave special attention to m...
My name is Willy Green but everyone who knows me calls me Old Willy. That's because I'm 62 and I've had wrinkled looking skin since my early days. If you ever asked about me my friends would always say I was a hard working black man that loves pussy. I don't care what color size or shape a woman is, if she's willing to spread her legs for Old Willy I'm willi...
The evening night was beautiful. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves as Candi Palmer strolled casually toward the downtown area. She was on her way to meet up with her friendly date Dave. Her thin crème colored sun dress fanned about wildly in the breeze. As always, no underwear made her body feel the freedom it needed. After her masturbation at the fitness...
I was in Japan for a month, the guest of my friend Toshi and his family. I had first met him when he was living out here briefly a few years ago, and we’d kept in touch since then. He’d been trying to persuade me to visit Japan for ages, and when I found myself temporarily between jobs, it seemed like a good time to go. The night after I arrived, Toshi took...
'Hello, Welcome!' screamed a chorus of feminine voices as I pushed back the black velvet curtain and entered the bar. The space was small and dark, comprising of five or six glass-topped tables with high bar stools. I was shown to a table on the left and sat down. On each of the glass tables were one or two girls, all dressed in similar outfits; school girl...
Chapter 7 First thing the next morning I called Kim. She sounded groggy. "Do you know what time it is?" She croaked. "Yeah, it's time for you to get your sad little ass out of bed and go have coffee with me. No, don't argue, I'll pick you up. You got thirty minutes to get up and get ready." Kim sounded concerned, "Is everything alright?" "Yeah," I sighe...