The Shiny Red Apple, Dollie's dilemma, and cell phones We never get tired of people watchin or being watched by people. Admit it, you are a people watcher too. An afternoon ride and chance to check out a few quaint old timey taverns and shops reminded me of how our lives have changed. Recently we stopped at a small bar in a small town not far away. Love...
Leanne grew excited as her tattoo appointment slowly crept closer. She had been waiting for six months for Dean, the tattooist, to add to her design. Although impatient at times, she experienced arousal while the thin needle entered her skin. It was her second appointment to finish her first tattoo, a very large piece on her lower back. At her previous appo...
Co-Written by Phil Velasquez Sunlight and shadow strobed through the bus windows as Scylla contemplated the ancient forest beyond the winding country road. She had to admit the southeast of France, at the foot of the Alps, was beautiful this time of year. A rich feast of greens and earthy rusts, dotted by the occasional contrasting farmhouse. A passing sig...
My wife Tabi and I were talking about girls getting tattoos. She was saying how she didn't think she would want something permanent. She was certain that she didn't want anything permanent that someone could see. I personally think tiny tattoos strategically placed are cute and sexy on petite girls. She agreed but not certain she wants to take the chance of...
People always tell you to be yourself. And you should. But not for the sentimental reasons you see splashed across some nymphette's Instagram feed. No, you need to live your life your way because whatever life you live, you have to live it. Whatever fallout comes from the actions you take, you have to deal with them. If you let other people make your decisio...
Ginger you cant be serious about getting a tattoo. I am starting to think possibly that this night will never end. Not to mention we both have work tomorrow. After Ginger gives me a kiss I am convinced. We explore Google and find an all night tattoo parlor. The whole excitement of this girl never getting a tattoo. I am starting to believe this little but...
A young woman sat in a chair in a waiting room reading a magazine. She sighed, flipping the pages, and getting impatient as she looked at her watch. She had been waiting for at least ten minutes and wasn't the most patient of people. Her long wavy brown hair was tied back in a messy bun, exposing the small cross tattoo on the back of her neck. Her green eye...
As she stood before me, she smiled that same soft shy smile that she used so rarely back when we in college, but the mischievous gleam in her eyes told me she was as excited about this as I was. "And what are you going to do as you find each of them?" she asked? "That depends on where they are," I said, watching that gleam in her eyes. 18 years earlier, whe...
Pt. II: She Was Sporting a Snake It was a hot sultry summer night. My wife Penny asked me to hurry home from work. She did not tell me why. When I arrived, she was in the middle of hosting a Tupperware party. Sue, the Tupperware lady, was dressed very casually, but was wearing a sleeveless tee shirt, with a long ankle length, wrap-around skirt. She had a t...
"Are you ready?" He asked. He was Mr. White and he had been running, coordinating, stewarding and sweating over the Haunted House for every year since it began. He stood in front of the bleachers looking at the fifty or so people sitting in the first three rows. All were students at the college who had volunteered to help with the Halloween Haunted House fun...