This is a companion story to Backgammon For Blood. It isn't necessary that you read that story first, but it might be helpful to you. * I was lonely. Even my art books weren't any comfort to me. I just wanted some love, and I thought that the only person who could provide it was Phil. The first day without him had gone on much too long, and I knew I faced...
Author's Note: The Wife and the Black Gardeners was the second story I ever wrote and my first to feature an interracial theme. A comic version came out a few years ago followed by two sequels. This story is based on my comic script for part 2 and the art of Kaos. For this follow-up, I borrowed the plot from another of my stories, "Xavier's Modeling Job." *...
Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read Part One first. Chapter Fourteen While the flashback sex was definitely an intriguing addition to my repertoire, it wasn't necessarily something that was useful in every situation. There was the experience with Karen that had almost gone awry but there were also women I wanted to visit who I had...
It was one of the golden warm California days and I was in good spirits. As a college student I was always in need of cash and was now between terms. Mr. Young was an owner of an apartment complex and needed some part time help. I had done work for Mr. Young in past years, knew many of his tenants, and was good at doing a variety of odd jobs. When he found o...
The Mission District is my home. San Francisco has been where my family has lived for generations. We were here long before the Anglos came to California. I live and work in my loft studio. It's located just a few blocks form the Mission San Francisco de Asís, established in 1776. My work is my life. It's also how I make a living. She came to me for a portr...
I'd missed yet another college journalism assignment. This was getting to be a bad habit. Rolling her eyes in exasperation, Miss Roland decided to give up her time and stay back to help me. I wasn't missing the assignments on purpose; my baseball schedule had recently been flooded with make up games the past 3 weeks, making keeping up with classes very...imp...
I'd missed yet another college journalism assignment. This was getting to be a bad habit. Rolling her eyes in exasperation, Miss Roland decided to give up her time and stay back to help me. I wasn't missing the assignments on purpose; my baseball schedule had recently been flooded with make up games the past 3 weeks, making keeping up with classes very...imp...
Aii was an ordinary asian girl... She had shiny black hair and porcelain skin. But had a body of a barbie doll,slim, finely toned with perky C cup boobs. She spends her days in the library studying like an innocent girl. However she had a darker side, no one would believe she was actually the horniest girl youd've ever met. She enjoys porn,hentai, reading pe...
Ellen fluttered around the studio like a butterfly trying to keep some semblance of sanity amidst the tides of chaos. Our small studio catered to the University crowd, and their egos were often greater than anyone should put up with, but Ellen somehow kept them in line. Maybe it was her stunning red hair, her 34C-22-34 figure, or the lingerie photos of her b...
Sean Tonight was the night, the plan was to be executed by Cleo and Amanda. So far it had gone according to plan. Cleo had come home from the romp and made it home just before Sean got home from work. Luckily he had been held over, that and Cleo had sent him to the store. When he got there, Cleo was in her sleep clothes and she had worked herself into tears...