"Sam's slutty weekend continues with a random hookup, and then a familiar one"
Sam “Fuck, I want you so much,” Adam, my Saturday night guy, groaned into my ear as he slid his fingers into me in the back seat of the Uber. We were on our way to my apartment from the bar...
"It's odd, looking back, how easy it is to just...forget."
When my twenties ended, so did my relationship with a complete slag of a woman that I affectionately refer to as "HatchetSnatch."I, then, began a period of dating...aggressively. or, sexually acting out. It's unclear. I moved back to my hometown....
"Me and Mary are back at work together. What could go wrong?"
My following days off work passed by quickly, they were relaxing to a degree but much of my time was spent thinking about Mary. We hadn't spoken since that night but that didn't stop my imagination running wild.I arrived at...
"So we meet face to face"
My feet crunch through the snow as I make my way to the mall down the street. Three inches of powder surprised me when I woke up, not knowing the storm was blowing in over the weekend. With Eric out...
"On a cold, winter's night, Ashlee's band finally has a small gig that Marcus Veovin supportively attends..."
The next few times I hung out with Ashlee, I tried to keep things nonsexual since I was genuinely afraid for her safety. We played video games one weeknight, and on the next, we sat back and watched a movie....
"From some fun to more after our nightly antics."
At some point in the night, I must have drifted off despite feeling like I'd been awake all night. I awoke with one arm under her head, the other over her body with my hand resting on her abdomen and...
"Marcus Veovin and Ashlee continue having fun thanks to ideas from the crafty goth chick..."
The last month of the year was extremely frigid, so it was nice to find ways to stay warm. Ashlee and I were able to put our heads together and invent a few different ways to do so.At one point,...
"I wish I could have been your roommate"
After your roommate interrupted, I figured you would need some time to talk with her before you’d want to be bothered by me. So, instead of sending you a message, I put on my sweats and sit at my desk...
"My wife and I have our first stranger encounter."
My wife, Katie, and I have a sort of open relationship. I mean we don't exactly see other people, but we are allowed to flirt, admire from afar, and enjoy teasing each other about what we have seen. Before now,...
I have imagined you and I together many times. In these imaginings, I weave together my memories of us with fantasized possibilities.Often, I see you kneeling in front of me, naked except for an elegant string of pearls, sitting demurely...
