Rhode Island...when the travel agent suggested it as a cheap getaway, it took a moment to place, a geographical fact that had been misplaced like a name at a cocktail party. Soon enough, she would see for herself if it lived up to the brochure. The flight from Montreal had been as nice as it could be, not unlike a cat crammed in a kennel, but the magic of en...
I entered the post office and frowned As I opened our mailbox, “It’s probably nothing, but junk mail again! To my surprise, there was a letter from my daughter along with a plain brown envelope. I started to open my daughter’s letter, but curiosity got the best of me and I tore open the plain brown envelope. It read “You’re A winner! " Yeah right, more st...
This never would have happened if my upstairs neighbors hadn't practically dared me to drink the beer in the blue cup. See, I was bored to death, and the guys upstairs were having a party—well, it was just them, but they were rowdy and laughing, and like I said, I was completely bored. I had been about to take a shower when their music started, so I was nud...
We left our home to head to our friend’s nude Bed & Breakfast. This was truly going to be a romantic retreat, with great food cooked by our hosts, and massages on both days! We arrived at our friend’s place around 2:30pm. She greeted us warmly and showed us to our rooms. We stayed in the “county” room right around the corner from the “nude” bedroom. Veronic...
On my way home from the Valentine party our company threw for all the employees down at the sawmill. I took the long way home to avoid the cops that are always out patrolling the main streets and highways during holiday's to gain a few brownie points and a chance to decline a few arrests in exchange for sex or an ounce or so of pot. I didn't want to fall i...
You are in my bedroom, bathed in candle light, lying on my antique bed. Your arms are above your head and tied at your wrists to the rod iron bed frame with black silk rope. You have nothing on, only a black silk sheet at your hips. I stand at the end of the bed with black silk bathrobe. My hair is curled and cascading down my tattooed back. I am wearing dar...
Perhaps some of you may recall that I had extended an invitation for a friend to come and visit so we might bury the hatchet. Little did I know the learned man's time was short! I sent him a round trip ticket from his mountain retreat to Los Angeles. He called to say he would meet me at the airport. I prepared myself with a signboard cut from the side of a...
Chapter 6. Love Affair And so their affair began. Barbara wasn't interested in doing the dating thing, the club scene; the usual nightlife hangouts where the younger student crowd gathered to take hallucinogens and shake their sweating bodies beneath loudspeakers blaring deafening techno-pop noise. She was intrigued, rather, by Ludlow's quiet persona. He wa...
Old Pussy IS GOOD PUSSY. Let's jump ahead to the early 80's. I was about 40 or so and Dollie 38-39. Again up along the Michigan side of Lake Michigan, camping along the sand dunes. We'd gone from tents to assorted trailers, now we had a nice motorhome and towed a small car. By this time in our lives Dollie was enjoying having male strangers playing with he...
I lie in bed at night, trying to get to sleep, but my mind wanders. I think of all sorts of things, and eventually my mind heads off into a land of fantasy. In fact, it is one fantasy in particular, and it's one that I have been having ever more frequently over the last couple of years. Each time it grows in detail, and no matter how much I try to suppress i...