The Quality of Mercy

"The Quality of Mercy is not strain'd, said Shakespeare, I once tested my emotions on that."

My name is Jennifer. I suppose I am what you would call normal, for the most part. I am twenty-four years old and I work in admin for a textiles company. It's not the job of my dreams or anything,...

Wedding Jitters

"The best man helps prepare the bride for her wedding night."

The knock on the door snapped Vanessa back to reality. “It’s about time!” she huffed, continuing to pace her dressing room in her undergarments. “Come in, please.” Gary, the best man and one of her closest friends, opened the door,...

My Life Between Virginity and Celibacy – Part one

"A simple photo on a friend's page opens a floodgate of memories spanning back fifty years."

ForewordDear Reader,What follows is an accounting of fifty years of my life as far as my lovemaking and sex life is concerned. I’ve tried to recall this in an honest manner with recollections of the good, not-so-good, and the painful...

The first time I kissed Brad was under the loneliness tree. It was the night before prom. He was my date, and I considered myself lucky. My mom wanted some pictures, so we went out under the big oak tree...