Ava was an intensely grounded woman for being so beautiful. Her allure never siphoned her charm, never left her hollow. Piercing blue eyes told you she was constantly thinking a million things but wouldn’t dare say what. On the occasions she did, pleasure...
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It Was Monsoon at the Seaside
I was residing alone at the beachside cottage until the day she walked in with her older lover.“I swear if you don’t fuck me tonight, I’m going to go and have filthy, hot sex with that young guy in the next shack!” The woman’s voice drifted in with the wind through my open window. To my knowledge, this was the first time she had acknowledged my exi...
It's Raining, It's Pouring
What was I to do?I opened the sliding door, "Get in here, just the hell were you thinking?" My daughter's best friend, Missy, was on my patio, in the pouring rain, wearing nothing but her top. I pulled her in and grabbed a towel to dry her off, the crazy girl. "I was tr...
With Rachel Again, But Not With Kelly
Our second time together was more special than the first.It was Memorial Day weekend of 1978. Kelly and I would graduate from high school in just a few days. I was camping with my family and our family’s good friends. Their oldest daughter, Rachel, was a year younger than me. The previous summer I had popped he...
The coffee shop glowed, front window framed by a string of amber lights. It reflected on the shimmering pavement, the already over-green town draped in its usual overcast cloak. I sat alone, nestled against a rain-flecked window, a faded copy of Being And...
The Cabin By The Lake
We went to the lake to close up his family's cabin for winter...My boyfriend Mark was getting his things ready to go to his family's cabin at Douglas Lake, which was about an hour and a half's drive from Asheville Tennessee, where we both lived. He had shown me pictures of the small cabin his family had at the lake an...
While Gary B.B. Coleman was singing about the sky crying, I was inside staring vacantly at my armoire, wondering what the fuck I was going to wear. A glass of red was in my right hand, to calm my nerves, but so far it hadn’t done anything, other than make...
It's a dangerous borderline. We're riding some rapturous tide,I'd call it a featherweight bliss you'll always seal with a kiss,something I can only describewhen the moment blooms. Before we made it to your room,the city shimmered all around youas if tryin...
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It was a scorching dry day in a long run of hot, dry days. We sauntered back through the trees toward our chalet, our footsteps cushioned by the bed of dry pine needles beneath our feet. The super-heated air was rich with the aroma of pine and filled with...
Standing, huddled, in the rain. It’s three AM. Her body couples to mine and mine to hers,Like tireless magnets,Connected by some infinite, impalpable force. Our sky is a misty, glowing amber streetlight haze,And our lust,Just a metaphor of something bette...
I don’t know what makes me tingle so much. I suppose it could be the heat on my skin or the warm breeze lapping around all the sensitive parts of my body. It could be the fact that I am naked and slowly walking towards her. It could be that we are outdoor...
Rainbow grabbed her bag and stormed off, she had had enough of her fiancé’s stupid accusations. At first, it was cute but now it was just annoying. Abdul, her fiancé, was always teasing her claiming he knew she was one day going to leave him for her good...
The Accidental Whore
A chance meeting leads to some uncharacteristic behaviour.Bright lights, pubs and clubs. Laughter, shouting, drunkenness and expectation; scattered chips, spilled beer and kebabs reduced to vomit. Most married couples our age merely skirted the area, heading for the more upmarket restaurants, or maybe a bit of m...
Gary White was an introverted man. He had social problems and didn’t really connect with women. He went out alone at a club and struck out once again. Nobody talked with him or even looked in his direction. It wasn’t that Gary wasn’t attractive, he jus...
Hello Silence, My New Friend
the beauty of silenceThe explosion caught me completely by surprise. I awoke 3 days later, tubes and wires snaking from my body, surrounded by shades of white. Absolute silence. I was sure I was dead. The cobwebs slowly fell away. Hospital. I anxiously began an examination of...