The day of my visit arrived, and you left your flat far too early to come and meet me. You'd been kicking your heels all morning and had convinced yourself that the journey into central London would take you an hour but thirty minutes later you were in the lobby of my hotel. "I'm here early," your text message said, "come down when you're ready". I smiled...
Jason rolled off of me, leaving my pussy over-flowing with our combined juices. We snuggled in the after-glow of the amazing sex. He gently brushed my sweat soaked hair out of my face and softly kissed me. "That was amazing Ms. E. Much better than I ever imagined." I was still trying to catch my breath. "Thank you, Jason. That was an earth shattering experi...
When Kevin was 18 years old he had the greatest summer of his life, thanks to a new next-door neighbor. She had moved in a few months ago and Kevin didn't see her much of her at all. He lived next to her with his Aunt Kate, separated by a row of bushes and trees. Working out and continuing to run five miles a day as he did for his high school cross count...
Chapter 4. Joe's Therapist Works After Hours Imagine that your husband writes you a beautiful poem. It is hand lettered on Japanese rice paper in traditional Japanese characters. . . . You ask him what it means. His eyes tear up. "It loses all its meaning when it is translated into English," he tells you. In fact, the characters themselves have multiple me...
I no longer remember the exact date this happened, nor do I know exactly where it happened, but I remember the event itself with great clarity. If that sounds implausible, let me explain. I had gone to the Netherlands (Holland) to research travel stories about Amsterdam and Rotterdam. I flew from Phoenix, Arizona to Amsterdam and was nearly exhausted by the...
I heard the crunching of gravel as the van stopped. My body swayed, I had to re position my knees on the hard floor of the van. I could hear voices as the van doors opened and closed, footsteps on the gravel. I felt so groggy, how long had I been out? How long had we driven? How far? My head hurt, my hands hurt. I was fixed to the side of the van somehow, my...
I'd recently returned from active duty in he Middle East. Seven years in that part of the world gives one a definite positive slant on what we Americans have here in the United States. At twenty-five I was looking forward to what politicians like to call "The American Dream", and my dream included a girl I'd known since high school. Well, to make sad story s...
On the private jet home, I put Brandon's DVD in and hit play. He was sitting next to me. He didn't seem nervous at all about me watching him fuck strange women even though he was married to me. I figured what's fair is fair. I got done by two guys so the 'no rules' applied. The DVD started with him walking into the room I found him in with the women he had p...
Dear Journal: It worked! The summoning worked! Now that I have the demon secured in the dybbuk box, I can begin communications with the demon. I do believe I've gotten a succubus, in mythology, the succubus should help me to become a more successful sexual being. I can use her to become more arousing to women. I must first learn her name. Dear Journal: He...
It was perfect: I had unexpectedly skipped work and cleared off all of the dregs of daily worry - the bills, the half-read copies of Vice, the fliers, forms, and applications for things we'd never do - that normally crowded what little table space we had in our tiny apartment above the ubiquitous bars of avenue A. I had cleaned every square inch of that damn...