Dear readers: Thank you for all the comments and feedback I have gotten on this essay – mostly pretty positive. I have revised it in a few paragraphs that seemed a bit off and provoked the most negative comments. These had to do with women's feelings about clothing and fashion, and about the idea of playing with relationships. I hope this version has better...
Oggbashan June 2010 The only copyright part of this story are MY words. All the other words, apart from this introduction, are from the 1967 Second Edition of the English language version of Chairman Mao's Little Red Book. Context is important so I have not edited or cut the quotations. * Our sex life, after five years of marriage, was becoming too routi...
“She wants us to go to the dance with her?” It was Christy, the girl my friend Blake was trying to score with, wanting to know if him and I would go to a dance at St. John’s, a private Catholic school, with her. Now I had my doubts, I had attended St. John’s last year, and while I was on the verge of getting kicked out for too many alcohol and drug violatio...
That night the phone rang while Ryan was watching TV. It was Reb. "Hey Reb, how are you?" "I'm good Ry...missing you," said Reb, "but I called to invite you to the island next Saturday for a picnic. We'll be there all weekend." "Well, I'll come Saturday. I have to be up at my buddy's place Saturday night though, I promised to help him get ready for his...
"Hop in," Reb said. "I'll bring you back for your truck." Reb got in and pulled her skirt up so Ryan could touch her. Ryan didn't wait to be told. His hand moved to her wet crotch and rubbed as Reb drove. The roads were worse than the drive in so the 5 minute drive took 10 minutes. "This is my friend's apartment," Reb explained as they both left her SUV and...
I've come home, I can hear my baby girl in the kitchen humming a little tune and when I walk in and see your butt peeking out from under one of my tshirts I can tell, that's all you're wearing... I sneak behind you and run my hands up your back under the shirt, they slide around, one cups a soft breast; my thumb running around and over the nipple, and the o...
Carl and Jayne were restless and they looked at the clock in their living room for the fiftieth time that day. Their guest were five minutes late. Not that there was anything wrong with that; it was just that they were so keen to get this party started. It had been a long while since they had last seen Tom and Cindy, but now at last their car drew up the lo...
Hallucinogenic Aphrodisiac Tranquillisers and the dream watching machine. I swallowed the pills and the light faded from my eyes. Oh what's happening... I'm paralysed, no, I'm just stuck,,, I think. I'm in a room, a warm, soft comfy room, I can see a fair bit, but can't move much. I'm on my back looking at the ceiling. Why can't I move much? I can move my...
We were dancing. I could feel the heat from both of their bodies as we moved to bass in the music. I relished in the softness of her body in contrast to the hardness of his. I close my eyes and let the beat pulse into my hips. I feel hands on me. My eyes are still closed so I can't tell who is touching where; but I don't really care. I'm sure at least one...
Well it all started out innocently enough. Saturday morning dawned bleak and cold. It looked like it was either going to snow or worst rain. But, brighten by the idea of picking out the perfect tree Pat was ready to brave the elements. We were a young couple and strapped for cash. Dave a close friend had got us a deal on a couple of trees from a farm. As...