Fiction
Take the next turn,” Jenny indicated. “The place is at the end of the street.” April did just that, even though she was not completely...
It was a Monday morning. Lem straightened his jacket. Gloria handed him his briefcase, followed by a kiss, and walked him to the door. “Don’t...
Her fuck doll has been trained to keep his distance in bed. She likes to stretch out during the night. And each year her...
Part three: Amalfi It was five thousand miles and five centuries from home. Mountains and sea, steep streets and red tile roofs. Beaches bracketed by...
It was a blustery Saturday afternoon when Lem said goodbye to his friend and neighbor Eric at the country club where they often hung...
A naked girl on a bicycle. What could be more natural, on a perfect Spring day? I’m ready to ride, wearing nothing but my...
He places the mask over her eyes, completely blocking the sun. The reality of a night sky. He proceeds to dress her in chains,...
Something about her set off warning bells in my head: stuff having to do with deceit, a whiff of murder—heartbreaker to the bone—I stuck...
The seven-minute squirt The last rep is the wettest one At first, Shelly was skeptical about the idea of a seven-minute workout. “The quickie,” as...
Third and fourth connections make great lovers The corner in the master bedroom used to look lonely. Now it’s got a love seat that makes...
