"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the final day of our General Exhibition. If you are looking for the sculpture 'Ann's Breasts of a Happy Woman', please follow the signage picturing two female breasts. Please be aware that long waiting times may be necessary as this piece is particularly popular today." "Uh-oh, I think the masses are about to hit our little...
They had met on Facebook, completely by accident. Both of them had been posting discussion topics in on the Deadliest Warriors page. What started out as an argument about whether or not to let Robin Hood fight Joan of Arc bloomed into friendship. Now, Richard was getting ready to meet a girl he had only ever seen through Skye during their weekly bets. She...
This is my first erotic story, because HE told me to write it. So I offer it to HIM. My steps predictably slowed as I came up to my favorite sculpture in the museum. Every day after my last graduate class, I'd visit the Albright-Knox Art Gallery that was conveniently located across from Buffalo State College. Since I had about an hour wait for the bus to...
PART THREE - PARIS - 1 - As a child, the idea of getting a train from London to Paris through a tunnel under the sea seemed wondrous and exciting to Gabe. It seemed like the sort of thing that would only happen in a fantastical story and yet it had happened, the tunnel had been built and now here he found himself on the train travelling to the City of Ligh...
I awakened when Connie stirred next to me. I sat up in the bed. I was still between the two women. Kathy was sleeping on her side with her back to me. Connie was on her stomach. I had to pull the covers down and get over Connie so I could get out of bed. My movements disturbed her and she pushed herself up on her elbows. "Where are you going, Rich?" "It's...
"You'll be right here Brett? I'm sorry that I have to leave you like this," said Paul. "It's ok Paul, Scott will be here in two hours," said Brett. "Ok, thanks for covering for me," said Paul. "It's alright your wife is having your child go on," said Brett. "Thanks mate," said Paul grabbing his coat as he walked out the door. "I'll be doing the rounds,"...
September 7, 2004 Dear Diary, Today I had the most awesome experience. Remember me I told you about Marty, the craftsman/artist whatever . . . the guy who is going to do the sculpture for the garden? Well today we finally met, after a month of sharing those lovely flirty phone calls I told you about. Today started out as one of those, I should have stayed...
Chapter 7: A Past Life **My thanks and my unabashed admiration to Sonia de Beaumanoir for forcing my characters to speak proper French.** * * * * * January 14th. Around us the skies were so gray as to be black. If God herself were to speak over the airplane intercom to inform all of us passengers that we were being diverted to the next to the last airpor...
Willard's Quarry St. George, Maine 1927 Abigail Kinealy rose from her slumberous state, and stretched her frame across the darkened parlor. For the third straight night she had fallen asleep upon the sofa listening to the entertaining stories of the radio crackle across the great expanse of space and time. Now only the sound of the pendulum swaying in the m...
Nick and Baylee had been dating for several months although some might question the word "dating." They had met on a website, which catered to the interests of young women and older men. Bailee had heard about the site from a friend and was initially skeptical but her friend convinced her to give it a try. The young women on the site were generally looking...