It was a Saturday in late November 1995. We had a snowstorm the night before and the world was a quiet lazy morning in white. I lay under the comforter next to my "someday" hubby, but for now we were living in sin in an old upstairs apartment. We both worked and he went to school in those early days, just me and him and my five year old boy from another guy....
Scott blinked back the sharp glow of the fluorescent lights and looked slowly down his prostrate body, covered only in a blue hospital gown. He didn't fully remember what had put him in the emergency room, but surely it had to do with the dull ache in his chest and the snowstorm that had dumped the mountain of snow in his driveway. Next year, he thought, I'...
I started a new job this fall in the library at a large Midwestern university. The job doesn't pay much, but there are benefits -- I'm surrounded by cute young coeds, and there are several attractive ladies on the library staff itself. However the weather in Minnesota took some getting used to. Winter arrives early in this part of the country, and one day i...
After having spent Christmas in Denmark with some distant relatives, who had contacted Isis some months earlier about a heritage from a grandmother's unknown brother, Isis was ready to fly back to Goddessville, not very rich but still much of than when she arrived in Denmark. Finn had checked in on the same flight for a business trip to the US and they wer...
Five XXX actresses. One man. A bedroom in a bedraggled Hollywood Hills mansion. Outside, a low-budget porn was being videotaped. Wearing my birthday suit, I rehearsed with one of the ladies for our pending scene. I harkened back to how I'd arrived here: An ad answered in a local porno rag. An audition in an adult actress' apartment — a live Internet fe...
"Becky, um, this isn't easy for me to say, so I'm just going to say it, I am curious about sex with women," Halima Abdisalam said softly, and the young Hijab-wearing Muslim woman sighed deeply as she awaited her best friend's answer. Becky Kleinfeld looked at the tall, well-dressed, stylish brown-skinned Muslim cutie who had been her best friend for ages, an...
A lone tear trickled down the corner of Mandi’s eye as she stared into the dwindling fire. She was laying on her side with Chris, a perfect stranger in more ways than one and a new client for her company spooned behind her. The snowstorm had given them both an opportunity to explore their new relationship and each other but for Mandi deep seeded doubts about...
Richard dragged the last of the heavy electrical cables across the floor and finished plugging them in. Stepping back, he retrieved a rag from his pocket to mop his brow while he surveyed his work. The floor was covered with a thick conglomeration of cables that lead from a series of panels on one end of the room, across to the one he was working on. From...
Prologue Night was falling outside the snug little cottage on the edge of the forest. It brought with it an icy gale. The winds began to howl. On their wings they bore little flurries of snowflakes. "I must hurry home," said the man, pulling on his fur-lined leather boots. "I dislike the sound of that wind. A blizzard is coming, I'll wager." Although he...
The tears ran down her cheeks, the wind bitterly slapping at her as she raced through the woods. She urged her horse on, asking for more run. Her mare, ever willing to go faster took it up a notch, galloping like the racehorse she once was. Callie held on, trying to forget, trying to not cry even harder at the horror of her ordeal. She had to get away, had t...