"In the shadow of Cold War jets and a Rhineland brothel, a homesick airman gifts a desperate dreamer a ticket to Hollywood she can never use,"
The Western FrontThe brothel hunkered on the edge of Kaiserslautern like a forgotten relic, its faded yellow stucco blending into the misty hills of Rhineland-Palatinate. It was February 82, Germany felt like a pressure cooker, Cold War tensions simmering, Jets...
"A brothel worker who survives by controlling desire is shaken when a punk offers her a sexless marriage of convenience, only to vanish before the choice can harden into escape."
The Splintered VowThe winter of 1983 bit harder than usual in Kaiserslautern. January winds swept down from the Pfalz forest, rattling the windows of the brothel and carrying rumors of fresh protests in Bonn against NATO’s planned deployment of Pershing...
"In Cold War shadows near Ramstein Air Base, a defected East German sex worker finds fleeting echoes of lost love in the arms of a homesick American soldier."
The brothel sat on the outskirts of Kaiserslautern, a squat two-story building with faded yellow stucco that blended into the misty Rhineland-Palatinate landscape. It was 1982, and the Cold War hung like a perpetual fog over everything—the American jets roaring...
"A story about memory, desire, and the places we never really leave."
Ellie pulled the car off what used to be a gravel drive and let the engine idle for a moment before she turned the key. The sudden silence pressed around her like the stillness before a storm — thick, unmoving,...
"a mishap reconnects them and it seems too good an opportunity to turn down"
'Smuts!'As Joe looked at the message on his phone, he smiled with a surge of nostalgia that he knew only Katie would understand. Almost two years had passed since Joe and Katie had shared their harmless mischief online, but seeing...
"Glimpse infinity when you place/ A pair of mirrors face to face."
The Mercury Gallery, New York, is proud to announce a forthcoming solo exhibition and sale of recent paintings by Leo Kauffmann. November 1st-30th.- The New York Herald Tribune, Thursday, October 28th, 1965.~~~~~~When Leo’s studio loft apartment doorbell rang at 7:30...
"Seeing a former sexual partner at play..."
Those bronzed, muscular thighs emerging from those silken red shorts? I've seen them spread wide, trembling as she held them in the air as I pumped.That curvy bottom, stained by grass stains and bent tight as she prepares to deliver...
"A screen star meets her match"
"Come in, why don't you?"Unsure what reaction to expect, Charlie tentatively enters the luxurious dressing room on wheels - its occupant's waspish reputation precedes her."Something needs fixing?""Took your time. Dam electrics have gone south.""Thought it was a little dark," Charlie...
"Mr. Woods recounts an earlier encounter with a friend of his."
I was cleaning out my attic when I came across some belongings that had long been put away. I opened a box that contained mementos of my military days, an era that seemed to have been a lifetime ago. In...
"Moving house makes a woman nostalgic"
The rooms are bare now and echo. I am moving. I've lived here since childhood, as a daughter, wife, and widow.I had my first orgasm here and my biggest best orgasm there, after the 1998 world cup final.If you look...