Cowgirl The woman came to a bar with a group of friends. Nothing special, her ex-husband has their daughter for the weekend and her friends wanted to take her out for some fun or to relax. The truth is she's not feeling the bar scene tonight. It has been a couple years since the divorce, and she has tried dating just as many times, but both were washouts. S...
OK, so I am stupid. It was easy to see why I am stupid, I was sitting on a chair in an Indian casino pushing buttons on a 3 coin slot machine. $15.00 each little push of the button, real clever. Unless a person is so flush with capital that losing makes no difference at all, let me tell you, that is stupid. I can't say I was exactly flush with capital. W...
All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** Monday night, Mark and Jenni go to an appointment with Dr. Zavodny as a couple. He moved up their weekly sessions in light of what's been occurring. Mark didn't have time to change out of his work clothes. In the elevator up to the shrink's office, Jenni gives him a shy grin. "You look like a mechanic." He sm...
“Wow,” my wife Jodie said as she broke off our kiss. “They’re right about Paris. It is a romantic city. We were on the last night of our holiday, sat canoodling in a dark alcove of a dimly lit bar. We had been acting like newlyweds all week, even though we were in our sixth year of marriage. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. At home I was never com...
I cannot believe that this is happening. I am going to meet her tonight. Jeanna Fine. I have seen her for many years in adult films, and always been a fan. Today I met her at an autograph signing session, and she seemed to be a real person. She was someone that I could talk to, and very nice to me. I was attracted to her, and she to me. Since there were not...
The lights were dim and the air smoky in the Ink & Type Pub one Thursday afternoon in New York. The bar known throughout the American media as the hangout for newspaper reporters, editors and wannabes was crowded and noisy as the young woman came in through the front door. With her shoulder-length brunette hair, cream-colored blouse, and short-but-not-too-sh...
OK, my senior year of high school looked so promising. I started senior year like everyone else thinking I had the world by the balls and things were only getting better. I got my first car; the underclass girls were all trying to date a senior guy. There was a hot new girl that seemed to take a liking to me. Judy was this cute junior who just transferred in...
CHAPTER ELEVEN Alex stayed in the hallway while the nurse helped me into bed, where I collapsed into the mattress. After she placed an ice pack under my neck and shot me up with the painkiller, she asked if I wanted Alex to come back in. I went back and forth in my head until I heard myself say yes, but only for a few minutes. While I waited, I tried to thi...
The door was set in an alcove about halfway down a grubby little back alley. Paul Cohen supposed these places needed to be discreet. Even so, he was glad it was early in the afternoon and a bright sun—a rare sight for much of this overcast and rainy summer—was high up in the sky. He wouldn't have relished the prospect of walking down here after the sun went...
This true story was written for mature women by a mature woman. I am willing to bet that there are many women out there just like me who are over 60 years old, divorced, widowed or single by choice that just don't think that they are sexually desirable any longer. I am here to tell you that is a lot of hooey. I know this because until my 62nd birthday I felt...