"Just a little nostalgic snippet from my soft cookies recipe book."
I love all the seasons: summer for its fun beach days and the warm sun rays recharging one’s soul; winter for its beautiful scenery, when the world is covered with fresh snow and for all the winter sports; spring for...
"Who's stalking whom?"
The warming sunrays of a brief Indian summer were a welcome pleasure on our cheeks after two weeks of torrential rain and glacial wind. I could once again sit outside at the local coffee shop with my best friend enjoying...
We - I - don’t plan these weekends. It’s impossible to predict when the mood will strike me, but when it does…First, I leave a subtle sign for you, like placing those boots on the stairs this morning; an undisguised...
OtiliaIt’s Friday afternoon; she will be home from work soon and I’ll get to spend the whole weekend with her. I’ve prepared a nice dinner, because she really appreciates my home cooked meals. It’s nothing special, really, just some veggie...
Summer meadow scent of freshly cut grass fills my nostrils, my ears are captivated by the splashing noise the kids make in the inflatable pool.Any given day it’d be an idyllic way to spend my afternoon. But today, as I’m reading...
I never liked plain vanilla ice cream, or chocolate for the record.Take me to the Caribbean with a few scoops of creamy coconut, crunchy frozen chocolate bits, chewy candied pineapple chunks, I’ll sprinkle spiced rum and squirt cream on it,...
I never liked plain vanilla ice cream - or chocolate, for the record.Take me to the Caribbean with a few scoops of creamy coconut with crunchy frozen chocolate bits, chewy candied pineapple chunks, I’ll sprinkle spiced rum and squirt cream on...
I’m not one for clichéd red roses;The house has long been taken overBy tulips from the gardenAnd daffodils the kids picked from the park.Flowers are not the breezy pathTo this girl’s heart. No need to go down on one knee either,I...
"Christmas party at the fetish club"
It was pouring down when we got out of the taxi, the wet asphalt reflecting the club’s neon lights as the colours of a spoiled rainbow. It represented the place and my life perfectly; a distorted paradise. Above the entrance,...
"Wife's voice, "You're hooked up to the monitor, you need to recall the best 24 hours of sex.""
FIRST HOURI’d been lusting after Cloe Simmonds ever since I figured out all the amazing things the package in my pants can do. But she only had eyes for her handball coach. It was damn painful to watch. Luckily, he...