An Offering, to MH * * * * * It was well after dusk--one of those gray, seemingly endless Winter evenings when snow blankets cushioned and cloud veils covered, leaving only a narrow wedge of cold space between for life to go on. Lauren sat in her office chair, staring out the window behind her desk, wondering about that life. It had been productive overal...
I'd been meeting with Royal and Nathan for almost six months. A couple of times we'd met at my house but usually I'd join them at Royal's apartment. The relationship was unlike any other I'd ever had with men in the past. They were both my lovers but it wasn't just about sex. We talked about my husband, their families (neither of them were married so we were...
"Ugh" I mutter out loud as I look around the crowded party. How did I ever manage to get myself talked into this? It's not my scene at all. I would much rather be at home doing anything else. I've managed to find myself a somewhat quiet corner where, so far I haven't be forced into a conversation with anyone. I look down at what I'm wearing. Really? This isn...
I woke up the next morning, Sanya still laying beside me. People were stirring, and I saw that our breakfast had been brought in. I got up and showered, letting the hot water relax my body. I was tense for some reason and could not quite figure out why. Sanya came into the bathroom and joined me in the shower. Together we soaped each others backs and soon w...
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The usual rushing to finish packing for the seminar. Notes in a large briefcase for the lecture she was to present. The suit bags holding both an every day uniform, and a more formal embellished one. Her husband of 25 years calmly watching, used to his wife's orderly preparations stood by. She always was particularly focused preparing for her customary an...
My name is Jane, I am 21 and up until recently I worked as an office manager for a computing company. I have always thought of sex as fun and have never shied away from a good night in the sack, but at the same time never thought of it as the centre of my universe. I had arranged to meet Sarah, my best friend of many years for dinner to catch up with the l...
I hear the sound of the front door close and glance at my watch. “Hi, baby,” I call out. “You’re home early.” No reply but I hear the sound of your keys hit the end table and your footsteps on the hardwood of the dining room floor. No response… Hmmm… he must be grouchy, I think. Turning on the faucet I pour a glass of water and gaze out at the backyard. Ju...
Why is it when people share stories about losing their virginity, it sounds like a fucking fairy tale? If you just dig a little deeper and you learn the truth is nowhere near close. Oh, and don't get me started on the bullshit stories people write about how when a girl is deflowered by the man of her dreams, making it sound like a loving gesture of passion a...
While we were in Chicago, Angela had gone by the house to surf the Internet. One of her friends had told her about a site that featured white women and black men. She wanted to check it out privately. She was hoping that we, her parents were making headway in finding her a black lover. The soon to be nineteen year old wanted to see what she might be getting....