Little Dragon lay on the bed bare, reading a book of ancient Asia. Her fixed stare into its pages with hands clasped to its bindings. Her eyes darted back and forth across the page while she read. Her long red hair fell around her as she lay on her stomach with feet in the air behind her. Elbows bent and buried in the sheets while her fingers turned the page...
Day 1 Janet stepped onto the liveaboard dive boat with mild trepidation; this was to be her home for the next week. The dive company sales literature and several phone calls to them assured her limited diving experience was no obstacle to her enjoyment of the trip, but still lingering doubts plagued her. At 40 she was a newbie to diving having only her cert...
Xander woke that Saturday like he had for the past year and a half, with Jenny in his arms. They were perfect for each other. Where Jenny was imperfect, Xander was more than eager to help and vice versa. Jenny even got him over his fear of driving. They were the perfect couple. Her warm skin rubbed up against his and he couldn't help but get an erection. T...
Tales of an Oral Obsessive I opened my eyes to a beautiful spring day. The early morning sun came slaking through our bedroom window and landed at the head of our bed, spreading warmth like good news. Chloe laid next to me, swathed in lace and pastels, asleep, her little cherry lips parted, her soft brown hair spilling onto her pillow. Her eyes were as beau...
I was really looking forward to making my first documentary film, being that I had barely finished college. This would also mark the first time that I would ever go to South America to study the tribes. I left along with two others, a 56 year old male film maker, and a 34 year old female professor. We really didn't know where this tribe was settled and we w...
I came home from collage for after just after spring training, my 2nd year. I had been the star of my high school team but had not yet made the starting line up at the University. I was down in the dumps, and wanted to see some of my old friends. Maybe a couple of old girl friends and try to build my confidence, lord knows I needed it. The next morning I d...
We had been set up by a mutual friend so it was great we had a connection. Our work schedules meant Claire and I didn't see a lot of each other the first few months of our relationship, but there was that electricity between us that was worth making the effort to keep in touch. No matter what the other person did, it would get us going. When we kissed you wo...
I would never have thought that my lovely wife and I would have after eighteen years of marriage have gotten involved in swinging. We had grown up in a small town where we knew every one and most lives were more of less an open book. As in any small towns nothing is sacred or confidential. Gossip abounds here but during my life of forty years I had never kno...
As soon as I saw her, I wanted to eat her. Why is that, why you ask? I can't explain it. I think it was her sly knowing half grin. Well, it was more than that-it was her skin, like tawny silk, her half lidded dark eyes and her deep cleavage. Her low slung hip huggers suggested careful grooming which I imagined to be closely trimmed bush or altogether shaven....
At the Hilton Millennium Hotel next to the twin towers of the World Trade Center, I attended a small business conference.... The Networld Conference and Exhibition of 1986 was smaller then than it is now. I worked for a Dallas manufacturer exhibiting that year for the second time, but with the thought that if traffic was slow again we would not come back....