"A wander's visit to a desert brothel proves more interesting than expected."
Laying in bed, Saffron reflected upon the moment at hand, she poured another whiskey for herself, but left the man beside her to sleep for a moment. Slowly, she sipped the fiery liquor and smiled as it warmed her. Neat...
"When I helped out a local bordello, I earned the whores' gratitude along with a double penetration."
In my current job, I spend a lot of time visiting the social fringes and taking care of other people's problems, making sure that by and large, things are going well in society. It's not the most fascinating job in the...
"The Hollywood Madam was not his type, but business was business."
The fact of the matter was that Lenny was gone forever and there was no chance of him ever fucking a deal up again. I knew that and Ramon knew it and a handful of our handlers back east knew...
"Jackie and Jill both looked identical when they were naked, only one's pointed tongue was a clue."
My initial reaction to the newly assigned duties was a sense of disappointment. I had imagined being supervisor to a bevy of beautiful broads all begging me to service them after the curtain went down. Actually, it was a stroke of good...
"Ramon reported that Lenny had taken one in the head and two in the chest.. final curtain."
I suspected that Ramon knew how guilty I felt at throwing poor Lenny under the bus, but in the scheme of things, I don’t see how I had any other alternative. The big boys back on the East Coast were...
"Lenny's options are shrinking every day."
The scuttlebutt from the casino owner crowd was that henceforward Lenny Mazurka was no longer welcome inside the city limits of Las Vegas, Reno and even the more sedate Lake Tahoe gambling establishments. There was a sense of finality about...
"He had it all and it blinded him to love."
I probably shouldn’t be writing anything out in public about my former best friend, Lenny Mazurka, but now that he is dead and buried, I can only say, What’s the problem?Lenny and I go way back.Back before his womanizing became...
A knock is heard on her doorAnd with a smile of expectationShe leads him into the depths of no return.No finesse, no caresses,No love lives here.Listen...You can hear the pounding of the bedpostsAnd the squeeking of the springsAs his rampant...
"Getting back in the game."
The brothel looked very different during the day. There was no music, and the pink mood lighting had been replaced by brighter, practical LEDs, which revealed the many little imperfections that were usually carefully hidden in the shadows. Cords, plugs...
"Bell takes a formal course in whoring and receives good grades from Nicolette."
The Saturday morning, just six days before my action, I awoke to the feeling of someone sitting on the bed next to me. I waited with closed eyes to be shaken, and then used, however they wanted me, but they...
