"Poetry, Lust and Loosening Ties. Almost a true story."
Helen’s voice was calm, and under her tousled hair, there was a shy, almost inward-looking smile on her face. We had a shower, shampooed our hair. Then Helen just waited to be washed by me. As we caressed each other...
"Poetry, Lust and Loosening Ties. Almost a true story."
Helen left me to go to the toilet. On returning, she stopped in the doorway, still temptingly nude, and asked if I wanted a shower. I laughed, “If you mean with you, always!”“I hoped for this answer,” was her laughing...
"Poetry, Lust and Loosening Ties. Almost a true story."
On Thursday morning, having left home for university, as usual, I rang Helen’s doorbell shortly after nine. She came quickly to the door, opening it wide. Helen smiled at me shyly, with her lower lip drawn in. No hello offered....
"“When I think about you, I take off my clothes, lie back on the pillow, and place the toy between..."
“You and I need to tell them the truth.”“Must we?”“I'd rather they hear the whole story from us, instead of from strangers spreading rumors, exaggerating the nature of our....”“What is the truth? In your opinion.”“We're friends, Quigley. Friends who coincidentally...
"It's my turn to be the model."
It was the summer after my freshmen year of college. In between soaking up the sun and taking trips in the city, I stayed in contact with both Alana and James. Unfortunately though, I hadn't gotten to see either of...
"The road to rekindled passions begins"
I love the summer. Evenings in the mountains in August are cool and refreshing. The air is crisp, scented by the pines, and by the loam underfoot. Moist with the afternoon showers that drift by, cleansing land and sky only to...
"Matts working late at the hotel and ends up entertaining a drunk Jade."
His night had only just begun at the front desk of the hotel and Matt was getting bored already. The hotel's bar was next to the lobby separated only by a slight frame so people could walk through easily. He...
"A romantic tale inspired by a fellow lush author, to whom I dedicate this work of passionate love."
As Mary awoke the next morning she could hear the clatter of pots and pans in the kitchen and figured that Nicole was up cooking. That was wonderful she thought, she had missed dinner completely and was starved. ...