"With every cloud, a silver lining"
It was a grudging courtesy to my mother. One of her country club vipers had a son visiting home from college."Mother, I told you I didn't like men a decade ago. Haven't changed my mind.""Nonsense, dear. A nice dinner out. What can be...
"Tasting Princess and her strawberry lips"
Strawberry red, the lips she spreads, wrapping around the things she wants and needs. Telling the perfect story in sighs and highs. Of laughter and joy and trembling drips of passion. My Princess smiles. Tasting lips so beautiful, glistening, scarlet, quivering in prayer. She displays in royal supplication and is licked in anticipation. A full-course dinner...
"I swear to God, I'm not gay!"
One of my besties dared us to go commando. At our favorite pub we went, no one could tell, so we kept laughing about it. Then She walked in.I have never been attracted to another women!. It simply didn't do...
"One friend seeks advice from the other on which path to take..."
“Is it c-o-m-e or c-u-m?”“I’m old-school, so I go with the first one, but nowadays? Probably don’t matter that much.”“I feel like c-u-m is too nasty, but c-o-m-e sounds too fucking polite. Know what I mean?”“Does it matter? Both mean...
The clatter of dinner plates turns her head, but I hold my stare. The curving neck, the raven hair, the perfection of her ear's shell.She swivels back, locking eyes."You were saying?""Ah, right. Sorry. The merger papers..." She pulls herself tight against...
It's not my sort of party, but I've had a long dry spell.I jimmy some daddy's lock and find a bottle of '97 Stony Mountain cab. I pour a glass and claim a corner of the leather couch."This is so...
One of those blink and you're awake mornings. Hot wind rising, feeling frisky, sheets flung off. Camera rolling.Breakfast done. Curtains open, body naked, time for yoga. Camera rolling.Long warm tub, nice slow play. Camera rolling.Zoom, Zoom, Zoom, blah, blah, blah. Just a...
Lockdown hair, hairdresser neglected, touseled and freed to pursue its own destiny.Arched eyebrows, tweezer plucked into submission, shocked by the inevitable.Almond eyes, narrowed and sightless, all pupil, iris a mere halo of dopamine delight whilst mascara flecks scatter themselves across my lower...
"She's at that perfect age"
You meet her at her sexual peak. Lucky enough to have found her at the right time. Reaching sexual maturity. You've been told many times that it's just at this age. The woman's vulva is "choice" in her early thirties. She fell for...
