Forty One

"A homage to my husband on my birthday"

A girl, I sat and steeped myself in story,Of Princesses and true love, won through glory.And I believed and fell for that false tale,That mirage of the dashing, perfect male.I entered the arena like a child,As weak as gentle Jesus,...

Laia’s Tale: A Tale Of Two Fathers

"Laia finds solace in the arms of one who has waited his turn..."

Jordina lay naked on the bed. Her legs were wide open, and she felt the cool breeze around her private parts. She closed her eyes, feeling Jan’s tongue explore her vagina. He was licking gently with the tip of his...