"Hello Foxy!" He called cheerfully down the phone. "Hello John. I thought you'd never ring me ever again." She told him, sounding all hurt. "Well yes, it was a pity we fell out, after all these years, but then when you asked me in a text message the other day, what it would take for me to talk to you again, I couldn't resist telling you to, just talk dirty...
Chapter 11 - Robert When I left that message for Andrea telling her that I had a surprise for her, I really didn't have anything specific in mind except take her someplace nice out to dinner, pull her chair out for her, open doors for her like men do on real dates, which was something we never had before. Since I hadn't heard from her in several days, I kne...
There were actually two versions of this written, and what took me so long was deciding which version to post. If I get requests for it, I may post the alternate, although I feel this is a clearer and more reasonable ending considering the characters at hand. I call this the last of the Monk tales -- there may be more. However, this will be the last of them...
Brother Samuel here. A name that should require no introduction at this point. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking and openly bisexual Haitian-American author, law student and activist living near Boston, Massachusetts. Sometimes, I wonder why people simply can't leave well enough alone. Why must they try to fix things that don't need fixing? Don't fix...
As promised last year in Chapter 2 Lit fans would be the first to know when Chrissie's wish for a threesome was fulfilled. Chrissie and her husband Ken had moved to the East coast as he had a great job offer and we had not seen each other for over a year. During that year Chrissie had given birth to a beautiful baby boy and they were doing well and Ken was...
How many times had Sara heard it? 'Don't cry over spilt milk.' She had probably said it a hundred of times over the past fifteen years of motherhood. But it was the rapidly withdrawing backside of her cherubic little angel and youngest child that had the words springing to mind this time. She knew that run. It meant only one thing: her daughter had gotten in...
Following on from my earlier exploits when I didn't wear pants under my skirt, my next memorable event took place in July 1982. If you read my previous accounts, you will see that any inhibitions I once had about revealing my body had long disappeared. My boyfriend had stopped doubting my recollections and enjoyed everything I told him. But, back to July 19...
I recently had an experience that changed my way of looking at the world… My current work allows me a great deal of free time. I spend as much of it as possible sailing in and around the San Francisco Bay on a 40 foot sailboat. I enjoy the freedom of sailing and have made many good friends where ever I go. One evening last month, I was coming back in through...
It was a comfortable sunny day in April; one of those days that people dream about after a brutally cold and wet winter on the Chesapeake Bay. The brisk northerly winds had shifted to a warm southerly caress. It was the kind of day that begged for a walk on the beach. My gorgeous wife, Dawn, and I headed out the door for the beach, a leisurely walk. We gras...
When I lived in Thailand I had two servants, Tina and Och. They were in the end twenties and shared all the work in and around the house. Tina was not especially beautiful but had a fantastic, strong body with quite big tits to be an Asian. What got my attention the first time I met her was an enormous sex appeal.... Such that you feel it in your groin. Och...