short-story
He entered her dressing room unannounced, the beautiful stranger with deep set eyes and dark hair. She had seen him sitting in the front...
Let me fuck your saxophone, I said. I was kidding. Sort of. It was just something I said on the spur of the moment....
“Let’s see if we can’t get someone to switch out their seat,” Jake says charmingly as we board the plane. This from-somewhere-in-Europe heartbreaker — whom I’ve...
Part One: By the Pool Petite, red hair, cheeky attitude and a free spirit! What could be finer? Adam Don’t forget my green eyes, which...
Be Careful What You Dream. Sometimes the Ice Cream Truck Stops. She reached for Jeremy’s zipper and yanked it down. He shot back to a...
He opens the door naked to my knock, towel drying himself off from a shower, his moist tan skin luminous in the soft light....
They were alone in my flat getting nasty on my bed. Rubbing my satin panties all over their dicks as they frotted, they came...
It’s that time of year again: time to muster some holiday spirit along with the rest of society… right? So here I am, trying to...
The house is his for a few days. His choice of food. His choice of music. His choice of company. The only day that...
Hanging in our favorite haunt. It’s a grey, gloomy Tuesday and we’re hiding from life. Staring at her phone, she looks up. Looks at me....
