"A development is made."
I wake up disoriented with my head pounding, hungover from the sheer amount of alcohol I'd consumed last night. Stretching out in the bed with a yawn, I notice it's still dark, so I turn onto my front to go...
"A long-awaited summer rendezvous."
Your train pulls up to the platform and those butterflies in your stomach, subdued by the inevitable delays, suddenly leap back in to life and begin their merry dance again. Will I be on the platform, waiting with a crass...
"How it feels to claim a collar"
It was raining before but it isn't now.I remember when I met you for the first timeIt was raining hard, the sky was grey,There was a spark between us in a momentWe talked of everything and nothing neither wanting this...
"Melissa gets a little wet – with permission!"
The rain was torrential; droplets of water bounced off the pavement by nearly six inches which thoroughly soaked my stockinged feet. The open toe shoes did nothing to protect me and the skimpy one-piece dress that I was wearing was...
The rain fell in heavy beads from a concrete-colored sky. Melancholy, he trudged along, the rain piercing him with thousands of wet, tiny needles.All around him the world was an explosion of color. The grass had never looked greener, the...
Ava was an intensely grounded woman for being so beautiful. Her allure never siphoned her charm, never left her hollow. Piercing blue eyes told you she was constantly thinking a million things but wouldn’t dare say what. On the occasions...
"I was residing alone at the beachside cottage until the day she walked in with her older lover."
“I swear if you don’t fuck me tonight, I’m going to go and have filthy, hot sex with that young guy in the next shack!”The woman’s voice drifted in with the wind through my open window. To my knowledge, this...
"What was I to do?"
I opened the sliding door, "Get in here, just the hell were you thinking?" My daughter's best friend, Missy, was on my patio, in the pouring rain, wearing nothing but her top. I pulled her in and grabbed a towel to...
"Our second time together was more special than the first."
It was Memorial Day weekend of 1978. Kelly and I would graduate from high school in just a few days. I was camping with my family and our family’s good friends. Their oldest daughter, Rachel, was a year younger than...
The coffee shop glowed, front window framed by a string of amber lights. It reflected on the shimmering pavement, the already over-green town draped in its usual overcast cloak. I sat alone, nestled against a rain-flecked window, a faded copy...
