There hadn't been many women in my life, since my wife died, almost four years ago. Three different women; one met through a friend, and the other two picked up at bars. Nothing that really went anywhere, nor was I looking for anything that did. There was one other however, besides the three, a hooker when I was on a business trip to Denver. We were sitting...
The night started out with a basketball game, which we won. Vic and I were staying in St Louis at the Drury Inn and decided to go to the Landing and hit a club for some dancing and romancing. We were at Tequila Wyld and having a great time, a little drinking, a little dancing, some smooching and touching. Our usual excellent time together, working toward hor...
Mrs. Crow was the local slag; most people knew it; some deemed to talk to her others avoided her like the plague. Most men admired her secretly; many would have just loved a turn between the sheets with her but dare not admit it. Like most slags Mrs. Crow did not care what anybody thought of her, in fact she was fearless and outspoken, her one and only fear...
"I'm getting thirsty." "What?" I asked, straining to hear you over the music, "I can't hear you!" Trying to cut through the sound of the dance club, you tell me, "You two just keep dancing, I'm going to get another drink!" And with that, you slip through the throng of people towards the bar, leaving me dancing with Sandrine at the club. It was downtown Par...
Interesting crowd of people assembled. Anne made a mental note to come back one night when she hadn't any plans. She filled the empty stool next to a couple of bickering lesbians and ordered a beer after being told it would be another ten minutes for the lasagna dinner she'd phoned in. The elfin mulatto girl, with the long braids, platinum jewelry and a gauz...
Hello everyone, and thanks for the kind word regarding my last two works, what follows is a work of fiction and fact, I will leave it up to the mind of the reader to determine where reality stops and fiction begins. However I assure you that the character are real, the names have been changed to protect the not so innocent….. My name is Alex, and my curvace...
I had married Sam, after having an affair with her. Sam was everything my first wife was not, sassy, sexy, funny, and an insatiable slut. Eventually Sam had gotten tired of her husband, he was older, and although a decent lover and provider, he was very conservative and old fashioned. Sam had many lovers during her marriage, and she always like dominant co...
I was woken from my drunken slumber by the buzz of the doorbell. Slowly climbing from the couch I began to piece my night together. Student night at the union. Cheap and nasty shots… far too many of those. What am I doing fully clothed on Dawn’s couch? Shit. yeah… Dawn. Left her high and dry in some bar. Why did I do that? I knew why I did that. I’ve known D...
We left mid-morning to avoid the commuter traffic, making it into the city by 11:30. We dropped the car with the valet and checked-in. A little hungry and we wanted to get to the art museum, so we had the bags taken up to the room. Since it wasn't all that far, we grabbed a light lunch and beer on the way and walked down to the art museum. In the museum, we...
It had been the second break in, in as many weeks. My CD player and most of my best CDs' were gone. The first break in had been my wives car and her CD player and the few CDs' she kept were also gone. I was pissed. In the previous month most of the other residents had been robbed and the cops had not been able to catch the culprits. According to the police...