Lying here in bed, in my room at the nursing home, I think back on all the women I’ve had. Sweet as maple syrup, every one of them. The warm smell of the soft nipple of my high school sweetheart, back before the War that was. It would stand right up, that nipple, when I
We had been texting back and forth all day. It was Friday and we’d have the house to ourselves when I got home at 8:30. You had already messaged me to remove my panties. I went into the ladies’ room, removed them and put them in my purse. I was wearing a short skirt and
Leticia Humphrey wasn’t the world’s richest woman. She wasn’t even close. All the same, two and a half billion was nothing to sneeze at. Ruthlessness — that was what had brought her this far — utter and completely cold-blooded ruthlessness. (Her birth name had, in fact, been Ruth, but she had purged herself of *that*
My wife, Dawn, and I were married a little over 3 years ago, when she was still 17 and I was 22. Neither of us had experimented very much with sex before we met, and we enjoyed sex together, but all too soon it became somewhat routine. I work the midnight shift at “The Point”
We were excited when our invitation arrived but surprised at the size of the accompanying questionnaire. Was this club really going to be worth it ? By all accounts, it was. My friend Phil had let slip that he was a member of a swingers club and it only cost me a few drinks to
I write this in bed as she sleeps next to me. I have to work early but I just can’t help but write this down. It is written with minimal embellishment, and is absolutely true. I couldn’t make this kind of heaven up if I tried. We have been together for over a decade and
“What’s next on the agenda, Carol,” Dr. Cameron Fixx asked his nurse, “nothing tough I hope!?!” “No such luck,” she said with a laugh, “we have a woman in the waiting room with what we think is and impacted wisdom tooth!!!” “Do we have a file on her already,” the doctor asked!?! “Nope, brand new