I entered the darkened room, uncertain as to what to expect. I could hear the sound of a low bass beat from the apartment above, but other than that there was no other noise. I hesitated for a few moments, and turned around to exit through the very door I had entered through only seconds
Bill and Cheryl had been dating casually for over a year. They had met during their last year of high school, though they had gone to different schools and met only because of a regional function. They wound up attending the same college, though that was more the product of chance than choice. They dated
Laura’s coming out our office door as I’m coming in, and suddenly we’re face to face, less than six inches between us. I realize this is my chance, one that I’ll probably never have again, but I have half a second to take it or it’s gone. So I grab her lapels in my fists,
A sexy leg is all that is sticking out from the edge of the bed. The rest of you is covered, wrapped in my satin sheets curving like hills over your voluptuous body. The beautiful daylight coming in from the Atlantic Sunrise is all that is illuminating your sleeping body. Merely hours ago, we had
It’s quarter to one on Christmas morning. The midnight service has finished, and the entire village has gone back home to drink or sleep away the hours until daybreak. In the church there’s just me, tidying hymnbooks and setting the chairs and music stands ready for morning service. I’m not particularly religious; I sing in
He stared at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, making faces and sticking his tongue out at himself. “I hate my face.” He said. He could hear her in the bedroom, putting away laundry from the sound of it. “I hate my face!” He said, louder this time so she would hear his complaint. She
They arrived home at 2:30 A.M. after a six-hour, non- stop motorcycle ride. Tired and dirty, they decided to shower together before turning in. They held each other close as the warm water washed over them, kissing and enjoying the face-to-face contact and conversation they were denied on the bike. Although tired, they laughed and
It was nearing dawn. The sunlight was beginning to creep across the sky, blazing it with pink and orange. He looked over at her in the tangle of bed sheets. She was beautiful. One arm stretched over her head, her face turned to the side. Her dark tangle of hair lay across the pillow, her
My fantasy begins with me walking up to where you are sitting at one of the tables, nervously looking around and occasionally checking your watch. You’re wearing a black, almost billowy, button-down shirt, black belt with an understated and simple silver buckle, black trousers, black socks, and expensive black Italian leather shoes. You look so
First, I should describe Allie. At the time, she was 20, and I was 25. She’s a short blond, about 5’3, with good measurements – I’d venture to guess 36D, at least, with probably a 32 waist and maybe 35 hips. Very lush. Her hair was worn short back then, in kind of a curly