"Usually she hates those damn hotel wake up calls…..."
It was so fucking early she dreaded the hotel wake up call. All the traveling, the time change was killing her. Singapore to London was too fucking far. Rizza just wanted to hug her pillow and sleep some more. Was...
"Another romantic poem from my back catalogue. I hope you enjoy."
I dance through the narrow lanes, As Tipatina gently plays, My life is syncopation, That only she hears.The lanes are groves, And the tune rattles like a smoking train on buckled rails, Stumbling thinly through the night, Its single light...
"She gives me that knowing smirk as if she knows what trouble I’m about to get into with my new “frie"
I can’t believe it’s been a month since meeting Robin and Tiffany, I think to myself as I drive to the airport. I begin to replay in my mind the events of that glorious day. It had been a busy...
"So you think you can dance?"
I had no time to think, not even to react, which may have been all the better for me. As she glided towards me, she let slip the towel, revealing her full, firm breasts, with large, deep red nipples that...
"The sun isn't the only thing rising in Japan"
This was my second trip to Japan. The first time I was overwhelmed, but this time I was better prepared. I knew better what to expect and what I wanted to do. On my first trip I was put off...
"For my obsessed fly fisher... Missing you"
Driving the roads of Montana state Fishing the rivers, creeks and lakes Stopping at fly shops, talking bout trout Checking his maps, making his route High in the mountains, deep in the trees Surrounded by beauty, sound of the stream...
"The perfect exposure on Eurostar."
July 2011. In all my travels, the Paris Metro is one of my favourite transport systems. Whether whizzing across to breathtaking views of La Tour Eiffel or hopping up to Anvers to marvel at the gleaming Sacré Cœur and bustling...
"The perfect exposure on Parisian public transport."
It was still early when we reached Paris: too early to check into the hotel near Gare de L’est, so we picked up a carnet, ditched our bags at the station and went sightseeing. Being just the right side of...
"The perfect end to a day of exhibitionism."
The luggage only just made it through the door ahead of us before it was forgotten. I wriggled out of my sandals and flung them in the doorless wardrobe as Adam hopped on one foot removing his second shoe, then...
"Our last night in Barcelona, the sex gets in the way of packing"
“Honey,” I said, “we need to get up early tomorrow for the airport.You should start packing.” I only had myself to blame. This was our last night in Barcelona; after a fine fish dinner and a walk down to the...