Neely forgot Jasmine’s personality-glitch as her own clouds of moral confusion returned to hover over her all the way to the café. She threw herself into work, chattering to customers as distraction from a swarm of thoughts which buzzed like her new toy....
24/06/10 23:12 GMT Carlotta, let me explain. Fucking roommate Jasmine was not part of the plan. Obviously. It happened spontaneously, explosively, as these things do with girls who don’t have Neely’s kind of scruples. And are inebriate. I went around ther...
The drums continued to thunder and fireworks lit up the night sky, as Lucas and Paulo led Sapphire hand in hand away from the crowd. Her head was spinning from the cachaca she had drunk. Its taste was still sweet in her mouth. “Where are you taking me, gu...
19/06/10 21:02 GMT Okay, Carlotta, call this past week consolidation. Sexual chemistry was acknowledged on both sides, but our girl almost ran scared as a result, so it’s been necessary to calm things down. Even if it’s meant my taking part in a few ‘youn...
“You seem such a great guy, Ray, and it’s really easy, really relaxing to hang out with you.” Thus had Neely attempted to initiate a serious chat over nachos in the Watershed Arts Centre’s café before they went in to see their arty Swedish vampire movie....
12/06/10 21:18 GMT (extract) Well, Carlotta— There are few things which set the blood coursing to one’s dick more urgently than contemplation of deflowering a feisty young virgin—one who has kept her hymen intact for reasons of religion. I hadn’t consider...
Fifteen months of research brought Professor Ferney to the Eastern Andes of Ecuador and a long descent into the Cueva de Los Tayos (Cave of the Oilbirds). Matt’s feet hit the bottom of the rope ladder and the light from his head torch lit the cavern immed...
Months of discussion, research and vetting, by her husband Bob, of potential subjects had led up to this moment. Ever since that Stepping Stones weekend with Joe and Samantha, a new light had shone in Hannah; one of expectation and anticipation. And if th...
"Fuck... Oh my God, Yes!" Louise sits upon my lap, head resting back against my chest, moaning as we make love. "Matt... I'm going to..." "No, not yet... Wait." Her hands bracing against my abdomen grip tighter as she holds off, still grinding over my coc...
It took only a few weeks for Jennifer to get used to using her new name. She had never cared for her birth name, finding it too dull, boring and plain. She felt that Jennifer had some sex appeal and sounded younger. After retiring from a twenty-five-year...
The party had been going on for about four hours when I found Shelby sitting on the couch, a glass of wine in one hand as she read on her Kindle. The rest of us were downstairs in the walkout basement drinking, talking and playing cards with the music lou...
Louisa lived with her mother Judy, only four streets away from where I was raised by my Mum Cathy, and we attended the same school. However, due to the strict separation maintained between girls and boys at the time, we did not meet until we were eighteen...
“Good morning. How are you feeling?” I genuinely asked, as Christy emerged from her drunken slumber, finding me in the kitchen cooking breakfast. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” she snapped back with a precarious look on her face. “Well, you got...
For Stefan, now alone in his bed, sleep would not come. The past twelve hours, always in Linda’s presence, had left him in body and mind more and more aroused. All his senses centred now on Linda, on the sexy sound of her voice, her smell, the taste of he...
It was not uncommon to see the carriages of the Spire traveling the dusty road that led from the mountain citadel to the riverside village. Drawn by massive horses of pure white, they were elegant vehicles of polished metal and wood with wide curved windo...
