This is the second part of the Metamorphosis series based on a true story. If this turned you on, please turn ME on by saying something nice (or dirty ;) ) ***** Standing in front of me was a woman I used to know. She was a reflection of who I thought I was. This woman didn't know power like I now did. She could barely imagine what it felt like to be in co...
The room they entered was dim, the only light to fall upon the walls was the flickering of the candles she had carefully arranged earlier. A small smile plays about her lips as she leads him to the lone chair in the centre of the room. Her eyes twinkle as she gazes up at him, a small frown crossing his forehead as he leans down to whisper ' Just what do you...
The checkup Veronica: I arrived to the office a just past 4. With construction going on in the parking lot I had to circle around a few times, which made me a little late. When I walked in, a Doctor stood at the reception desk, and smiled, "Hi, you must be Veronica?" "Yes, hi. Sorry I'm late, it was the parking." I said, a little surprised at how attracti...
Where the hell does one start with an essay on the First Amendment? Does anyone really understand just how big and complicated of an issue this has really become? How does one write anything on this subject without coming across as just being belligerent, or just sounding like some sort of history scholar or a dictionary-reading dweeb, or just as someone try...
It would be wise to read the prequel, 'My Dirty Summer' before you proceed. As always, allow your mature-self remember that typos aren't a measure of intelligence, especially when the author uses one hand to type ;) Yes, i love masturbating while I write. These are MY fantasies after all! Also, I look forward to your feedback. ***** The weekend took foreve...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Six. 1989. (July.) Alan, forty-three. The first time hubby watched me having sex with another guy happened while we were away on holiday and the guy in question nearly twenty years older than I. Ironically it was a belated honeymoon! When we married in early April, a few days...
Chase felt lonely. Arinn had left to go get some lunch, and he couldn't help but hope that she would come back quickly. The more that he had talked to her over the two hours she had been there, that more that he could tell that he was falling in love with her. Before she left they had been talking and he had asked why her eyes were different colors. "Well a...
He turned the key to shut off his engine, tucking his keys into the pocket of his swim trunks and grabbing a towel from the passenger seat before heading down to the beach. It was abandoned at the moment- there were more accessible places along the beach further down the coast, but he preferred it this way. Nobody around to bug him as he spent the day relaxi...
Phil's old guitar didn't get much use after Marta left with Johnny in Florida. I tried to keep up some practice but fumbled the challenge, and now it hung quietly on a wall in my camp. Lee and Emma were over one day for a barbecue, and Emma took it down and strummed out a simple folk tune. "I didn't know you could play," I said. "Wanna give me some lessons?...
Despite Brenda's encouragement to do so, Jason continued to put off calling Karen, even though he wanted to talk with her now more than ever. He knew he had to do it sooner or later, but fear of how he would feel if it turned out she really didn't want anything to do with him kept him from doing the one thing he knew, more than anything, would make him happy...