A pesar de que mi esposa ansía quedar embarazada de su novio, Juan, sigue utilizando los parches anticonceptivos, lo que es para mi un recordatorio permanente de que ella lleva una vida sexual activa y una en la que los condones no van incluídos, contrario a mi, que ya no puedo recordar exactamente cuando fue la última vez que tuve relaciones con mi esposa,...
What happens in Puerto Rico, stays in Puerto Rico. That was always the understanding for our quarterly business trip to the Island. Unfortunately for me, in the dozen or so times I had traveled to the tropical oasis, nothing worthy of keeping secret had ever occurred. "What should I pack," I debated, as I wrestled with whether or not I could cram enough cl...
Author's note: This story will make more sense if you read "Alan Gets Lucky" first. It will give you the lead up to this story. Enjoy. * Alan had been sent to Hawaii by the corporation he worked for. He had been there just a few weeks when he met her. (No, not Nita!) He had gone to a luau and had met Leilani. She was a Hawaiian princess. Her long dark hai...
Chapter XXX John awoke early and ate a large breakfast. The doctor came in to make a final check of his vital signs. John hit the pavement running when the doctor signed the release form. He knew where he had to go and what he had to do. First John went home. He played with Aristotle for a good, long time. Dumb dog didn’t know when to quit. Then he went i...
Chapter 1 Dr. James T. Calhoun was a physicist. He was probably the brightest of the Scientists that worked at Los Alamos. His insight and under- standing of nuclear fission was a key to the mission of the group of scientists from all over the country. He was a likable man, but not always easy to get along with, because he wouldn't abide those lacking his g...
El aire estaba impregnado de azufre. Pura delicia. Poco a poco, los archi-demonios, barones de los pecados, acudían a su reunión de cada centuria. Todos habían llegado, excepto Pereza, por lo que empezaron sin el. -¿Algo nuevo que declarar? -Preguntó el enorme representante de la ira, líder de todos ellos desde 1900. Era obvio que el siglo anterior había sid...
Shuttlepilot with calibeachgirl copyright 2012 all rights reserved * Looking for restaurant ideas, Cecily and I went to Disneyland, walked up Main Street and headed to New Orleans Square. After a short wait, we were sitting in the Blue Bayou Restaurant and I was amazed at the prices and seriously considered changing those of our café... at least, in the...
Copyright, 2001, NCmVoyeur * * * * * "I think we've already been down this street,' Rosa said, holding gently onto Mike's arm. Mike looked down the narrow cobblestone lane, another of the slow rivulets of humanity that coursed through Old San Juan. Beyond, the street curved down toward the darkness of the evening and the cool Atlantic waters. They had b...
Day 1 - Travelling Travel We'd had an early flight, so it is nice to be off the ground and able to sit back in my chair. I'm so glad to be leaving the snow of Minnesota and heading to the Caribbean. We received another 8 inches of snow last night. I had been a little worried it might delay our flight. That could have cause problems given the short layover...
Kristy looked out over the city of San Juan from the balcony of her resort hotel. The sun was setting to her left and ahead of her lie the old city. Out of place in the picture, but adding to the charm, was the cruise ship port with one brightly lit boat heading out into the Caribbean. San Juan was the epitome of old and new, undeveloped and contemporary, in...