Dean had spent his time and was truly reformed. He'd made a mistake when he was young, sexually assaulting a woman. In the years since then he'd come to appreciate women as equal humans, a concept foreign to him growing up. He'd also come to regret what he had done to that innocent woman and to have a greater respect for all people. He also was clean in heal...
I'm on the plane. Holy. Shit. I'm on the plane. I had thought of this moment hundreds of times over the last month, but now here it was and I was even more anxious than I had imagined I would be. I walked down the too-narrow aisle toward my seat in row 18. I looked at my ticket again and back up at the icons on the overhead bins. Fuck. I was in the middle se...
ONE Nineteen, a virgin and only being kissed by relatives, it's probable Mira Bergen registers a minus on the mythical scale local males use when discussing the sexuality of the town's woman folk. Clearly, Mira will have been off the scale with the former undertaker's widow Mrs Jarvis (98), the hell and brimstone clergywoman Martha Williams (66) and the re...
"Darn it!" Cindy exclaimed. "I just remembered I don't really need my purse. Would you please take this back to the room for me?" "Sure!" I answered, smiling at the ruse. I took the purse and walked back along the walkway. It was the second floor walkway along the doors to the hotel rooms. We were staying in a hotel, one of those built around a courtyard i...
Getting out of the shower, I watched him on the bed leaning up on one elblow, totally naked with that wanting smile on his face. He looked back at me and he did not have to say anything as his fingers slowly massaged his hardness. A gestured silent invitation of what he wanted. It had been a few days since I was able to ride him. I too was wanting desperate...
"Tell me exactly what you want." It's always better to ask directly. Herb had been hinting, talking trashy, doing all sorts of things except telling me exactly what he wanted. "Well, you know. . ." "No, I don't." We were cuddling in our living room late at night, relaxing after our usual Friday night date devoted to dining and dancing. We were almost rea...
I wrote this story for Tiffany. Thanks for all your help, Tiff. I hope you're pleased with the outcome. Chapter Five Yoko's telephone call this afternoon had come as a surprise. So did her invitation to tonight's dinner. There was a purpose behind the sudden arrangement, she'd said, something to do with an important client who had unexpectedly arrived i...
Author's notes: For people who are wondering why Johnny is included in these stories, it is because this babysitter story was planned long ago. For those of you wondering if these are the same characters in every story, they are. Even a few who are mentioned only in passing will show up in future stories, and already have. Having said that, this is not gre...
With a heavy sigh he begins his story. "Over 1100 years ago I lived in a village in northern England. Out of the blue myself at the age of 9 and four other boys between 5 and 8 came down with a sickness. We were on death's doorstep. A man walked into the village saying he had a cure. Our parents begged him for it as any parent would. However the cure he gav...
Epilogue: When I posted the original Fantasy Island story I was considering several possible scenarios that would tie up the individual fantasies. The only one that had fully resolved itself was the Julie/Michael relationship which was heading to a logical and planned outcome. Cindy had almost reached resolution while Janice and Joseph had some way still to...