Kicking a path through drifts of rain-wet gingko leaves, I followed Lynch Street up and over the hump of a hill, then followed Gower down the far slope until it emptied into Holly Park. I lingered for a moment by the gate and looked across the wide green field toward the apartment house where Erin and I lived. It was a red brick box perched on the shoulder o...
As the couple pulled into the driveway they noticed automobile lights coming up behind them. Michael quickly pulled the car into its parking space, but before he could even bring the vehicle to a stop and turn the engine off, the dark sedan had pulled up behind them. They had only been to their secluded mountain getaway a short time. This was their big wee...
I was leaving Salzburg amidst one of the worst hangovers I have encountered. I remember laying down on my bed. I didn't remember it in the morning. My resuscitation was immediate and startling. My eyes slammed open and I became immediately conscious. My physical condition was my first observation. My throat was as dry and raspy as sandpaper. Filmy crud choke...
After leaving her husband, her sex life had been active and varied. Waiters, the cable guy, even the partner she worked for at the law firm. Once she met co-counsel, she knew that she wouldn't have time for too many other cocks. A curvy Cuban-American, in her late 30's, she marveled at how men flocked to her, even before she had gone down on them. And after...
We had met because he was friends with my step dad. I remember hearing about him and seeing him from a distance as they took the boat to the Marina. Years past before we actually met. He was quite a bit older than me, maybe twice my age in fact. I was not attracted to him at this time, I do not merely get wet with good looks anymore. A few months back, I he...
The steady waves make for the perfect white noise for Marina to lose herself in her own thoughts. Each crash setting her on her own wobble and shift sipping on the last bottle of rum the Villa had. The bonfire they set up early on the evening slowing down as the night moves to morning. She feels quiet wash over her and the realities of next week seem more m...
Okay, I admit it...I was feeling 'frisky', but that wouldn't be right either. Horny is the term that applies here. I was on, yet, another trip to the city where hubby and I lived for several years. The city in which hubby and I began our other life as swingers. An other life that we both enjoyed and, at times, took advantage of when one or the other was a...
XX The Good of the Country Psychlone 2106 "Eric Esterhazy is a cunt." Psychlone, or Simon as he was still known to his mother or Psy as his friends called him, liked the lyric's essential message, but it raised a host of obvious issues. If he incorporated the phrase into his next release, would anyone even know who Eric Esterhazy was? If it hadn't been f...
I kept turning it over and over in my mind as I drove, feverishly, through the midafternoon, school mom traffic. Stopping to think that I might be able to beat her home... it's a quarter to four and she should almost be finished with her dentist appointment. Man that was close! Ran a couple of stop signs, hoping no police were around, down the familiar block...
Thanks Seb Greenbath for useful comments and editing ---------------------------------------- Sex in times of Cholera Ann stormed into the residence and collapsed on the wicker chair. "Fuck..." she exhaled, "I'm exhausted." Jerome looked up from his laptop. The office was already close but he still had work to complete. She squeezed her palms into her e...