"One week, small island, two couples. What could happen?"
Day 3 TuesdayCindy and I were the first up and were working on breakfast when Karen and Ken came out of the tent to join us. They were both naked. We stood there dumbstruck, staring at all the bare flesh...
"One week, small island, two couples. What could happen?"
Day 2 MondayKen and I were up first. After a quick trip into the woods to water a couple of trees, Ken worked on re-stoking the fire to chase the morning chill from the campsite. Meanwhile, I got the coffee...
"One week, small island, two couples. What could happen?"
Day 1—The Drive—SundayWe were two hours into our ten-hour drive from Kentucky to Crotch Lake, Ontario. (Yes, it is a real place. Check Google Earth: 44°52'10.30" N, 76°48'0.37" W.) I had just started my first two-hour turn at the wheel...
"Bill and Karen get to know each other, swimming naked and then..."
The wind billowed Karen's blonde hair back as she snuggled close to Bill in his '57 convertible Bel Air. The wide whitewall tires hugged the road as the big heavy car leaned into each twist and turn. A 60's radio...
"The dangers of skinny dipping"
My family owns a piece of land in the woods near our town. It’s not a place we use often, just a get-away. It has a cabin and a lake. There’s a ‘No Trespassing” sign by the lake, but the...
"My brother and I continue to define the terms of the contract. Friends join us."
“What do we need from here?” I said.“I thought you wanted to pick out new underwear for me,” Kyle said.Leaning close, I gave Kyle a kiss on the cheek. He parked the car, and I waited for him to open...
"Kyle and Ashley grow under the terms of the contract."
On Monday, Kyle kept asking me if I was sure I wanted to honor our contract, and I assured him I did. To prove my resolve, I rubbed his crotch while telling him I was positive. He chuckled and put...
"Frank borrowed more than our lawn tractor."
It was the summer of 2002. Kelly had been miserable for months. Her work life had been slowly deteriorating for a couple of years. As it seems is always the case, a good boss had left and the new one...
"At Crockersville We Were Forty Some-Odd Strong"
Freedom of the PressWhen I was twenty years old I decided to use a newspaper to improve my romantic life. To be more precise, I wanted to create a romantic life where none had existed before. I had gone to...
"Watching sexy young Natalie was old Hank’s delight, but there was a surprise in store for him."
Hank Martin crouched in the bushes on Dundee Hill. Below the sixty-seven-year-old man was the pond at the back of his neighbour’s large property. A few ducks swam along one shore. They were not what Hank was watching.The object of...