In the dim light golden bubbles caught brief reflections of the city lights outside as they danced up the glass. I handed her one of the glasses and we sat down on the couch, sinking into the smooth, supple black leather. "Well," I said. "Well," she said. "It's been a wonderful evening," I said. "It doesn't have to be over," she said. I smiled, warmth an...
As I approached her door, a slight smile came to my lips. She had no idea what she was in for tonight, but I knew that it would be a night she could never forget. When I rapped twice on the door, it was almost immediately opened by my special girl, and I wondered if she had been waiting for me since she had responded to my knocks so quickly. She was complete...
He hadn't felt like himself in over a year and try as he might, Christopher Collins didn't know quite what to do about it. He felt as if his life was being lived in a fog and like he was swimming through quicksand. He had no ambition, no zeal for life, no appetite and the most noticeable change, no libido. It was gone and didn't seem to be coming back. Nothi...
Returning home after six years working in the UK and Europe, Lindsey Maris cooked dinner next evening for her parents (she's a professional chef) and then sat by the telephone thinking who to call. In the months before setting off overseas, she'd found Tony to be a stayer, Max was great at whispering sweet nothings as he pounded her, Trevor had been so neat...
It was Paul and Jennifer's tenth anniversary. They had made reservations at a new restaurant on the other side of town. It was late Saturday afternoon and they had just come home from dropping the kids off at Paul's parents. They had barely stepped through the door when Paul grabbed hold of Jen and gave her a deep passionate kiss. Jennifer kissed him back...
It was an insignificant town and an insignificant restaurant. We were only looking for a quick lunch so that we could be back on the road in a hurry. We had a number of miles to travel that day so we had just come off the freeway, and found the first restaurant that appeared on the road. My wife was expecting a rather important phone call from a business ass...
We are Chuck and Lorraine, a recently single 33-year-old woman and a 61-year-old man who found the love and desire of our lives. We want to share with you a story we've been writing together. This is the first installment... * The Renaissance, part 1 Chuck Williamson is a 61-year-old businessman who essentially lives out of a suitcase. He has a place on n...
Smiling, Domina Katarina set aside her laptop computer. She had just finished reading her e-mail. The last e-mail she read had confirmed the time of a party later on that day, to which she had been invited. A party! Such fun! Now, what would she wear tonight? She had to give it some thought... She looked down. On 'her' knees before her was her maid "Josephi...
"I just love Tarpon Springs." My wife almost sang as we walked down the sidewalk that led through the little square to the main street along the pier. "No matter how many times I come here it always seems so special." "I just wish I lived close enough to come more often like you two." My sister who was visiting from out of state quickly added. "OK gals." I...
I made dinner reservations at one of the nicest, new upscale restaurants in the city because my wife told me she wanted to go after reading a review in the paper. It took over two months and a personal visit with a substantial tip to ensure a table by the window, overlooking the city public gardens. I knew it would be a lovely evening. My wife, Jean had bee...