Sex
On Friday night I was in a gay club with my lesbian girlfriends. We go for the music, the dancing, and to pick up...
The garden was lush and alive with bird song and the scent of jasmine. Our cottage was in the back with a large gardenia...
Now you all know by now that I write from the heart — or maybe a little further south — but I often get asked to interpret other...
It was a seriously rainy day with the wind driving the rain in long grey curtains down the beach. The mountains above the town...
It was the middle of the night. Jessa and I were lying in bed, sound asleep. I was suddenly awoken by lights and the...
For some time I had felt the world pressing in. The routine grew set and implacable and I lived from weekend to weekend. Time...
Don’t drink too much (that’s an easy one, I don’t really drink. I like cock better than cocktails). Don’t pretend to be much drunker...
My Master had taken me out to a pretentious event earlier that evening. Now, back at his place, we could finally be ourselves. His...
Shallow breathsAs she steps closerHis chest rises and fallsSwallowingThe anticipation that floods his mouthHer voiceHypnotic and lowBinding him to her A deep, shuddering inhaleAs her...
I wasn’t expecting to see him again. This unsuitable boy — as a bitchy Londoner, I’d call him a pikey; you might say tinker, or knacker,...
