Her Diary

"Things unfurl rapidly when I discover what she feels about our sex life"

We were having coffee after dinner when she excused herself, with a wink, to visit the restroom. For no particular reason, I glanced at her open purse lying on the table and noticed the small pink book that said “Diary”...

Transcendent Sensuality – 4

"Karla plans a holiday party. The experience expands and sensuality is heightened."

“We need to host a holiday party,” Karla announced to Kevin nearly two months after their last meeting with Julian. “Okay,” Kevin said, unwilling to argue. “Who are you thinking of inviting?” “Well, Tom and Tanya, Don and Denise, Gary...

Any Friend of Yours…

"Sam plays his part well. It could only happen in real life - never fiction!"

Sam was sprawled over the sofa watching snooker. He’d put a casserole in the oven, and he was drinking a beer. Cassie would be home any minute. It was Friday evening. The girls all went for a drink after the...

Transcendent Sensuality – 3

"Karla's continuing exploration hits a disappointing rough spot, but Julian saves the day."

Would there be a next time? Karla smiled to herself. Oh, hell, YES! she thought. There would definitely be a next time. He has led her down this road and she wanted to explore its variations, every twist, turn, rise...

Life Changing Sex

"Sexually, things had become sort of monotonous, until..."

Jake and I have been dating for a year. Lately, to be honest, our sex life has been kind of boring and I've been hinting about it. But he doesn't seem to be taking the hint. I resolve to say...

Transcendent Sensuality – 2

"Karla delves into her emotional conflict after additional engagements with her lover."

When Julian left the room, Karla rolled over and hiked herself on some of the pillows. Her long fingers wiped viciously at her cheeks to remove the remnants of her tears. She took a series of deep breaths and then...

Transcendent Sensuality

"With her husband's encouragement, Karla begins to explore her sexuality."

“Are you sure you want me to do this?” Karla asked her husband. Kevin sat in a chair across the bedroom, still attired in his tux. He nodded. “Yes.” The voice was just a whisper. Karla was clad only in...