She is all blind visionHow she got here is not as important as her being here He thought she would smash the fine chinaInstead she had knownThey always know Had she known herself?Tried to tame the uncontrollableAfraid of her own carnal shadow She dug inThe sweetly fragrant citrus peel unraveledNeon and sticky against her skinUnder her manicured, glossy nails How they met is not as important as the fact that they metA bird...

DULCE DE LECHE (dool-say deh lay-chay) “You paid a lot of money to look homeless. It was the first thing Dalia had ever said to Cody. It was a whisper in his ear, a shared secret, in the noisy, art-viewing crowd. He was confuzzled, sure that he'd misheard her. This was his night, his show, after all. He'd won a spot in the new artist showcase and his artwork was being revealed to a receptive audience. She told him the des...

(This is true as best I can recall. Names have been changed to protect some privacy.)It started with my co-worker Chris. I was in college and working at a movie theater for extra money. It had its downside like any job, but mostly I loved it. I was assigned to train Chris on the fine art of box-office cashiering. Chris was different from most of the theater employees who were high school- and college-age kids. He was a li...

You lift me and berate meYou smile and you hate meI am your best, I am your worstI hunger in your thirstI bubble with healthMy act is convincingThe award should be mind (mine)If I had the mystique to overcome itTalent and failureAchievement and voidGenerous and coyI persevere with strengthMy act is convincingPeace should be mine (mind)If I had the mystique to overcome itYou lift me and berate meYou smile and you hate meI...

Lemonade (The Apology) She had asked him to meet her at her room in the Lush Hotel. He wasn’t sure why he agreed. He was already regretting it...a little.There was something that had driven him to come, but he didn’t want to analyze it. But it lingered in his mind, in the back, refusing to stay completely hidden. There was something about Samantha, that he couldn’t put his finger on. And oh, how much had he wanted to lay...

Summer in The City The Outdoor Film Festival had Grant Park buzzing with activity and hot women. Yet, she still stood out to me. She seemed hot from a distance, and not just from the July Chicago heat. As I watched, she suddenly began gathering her things and leaving. I caught up to her, and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and then promptly collided with my chest. “Sorry!” she said in apology. “You’re not leaving,...

This is my second true story and it was unplanned. I’ve been through some drama recently that was a total surprise and pretty hurtful. I’m sharing this for my lush friends who have been so encouraging and sweet to me. Four guys in particular - you know you who are (Mr. J for inspiring this - Mr. N for the daily shoulder - Mr. GW for being pissed off in my honor and Mr. A for letting me get him in trouble and for being too...

Without a touch I feel you Igniting my imagination With the intangible Looking at me that way Eating me up Keeping it up A visual screw Feeding my imagination Wanting like you Coming back for moreI’m your whore Taking my imagination Though I wear a suit And sensible shoes I meet you unlaced Releasing my imagination Monotonous discussion Disloyal to my thoughts Lukewarm words hide Heated acts Patience Delay Reward Celebrat...

I was pleasantly surprised when I met Brian. It was rare to blindly meet and find that they didn't lie about themselves over the phone. He was a tall, dirty blond with a lean frame and nice toned arms coming from his fitted white t-shirt. He had been totally upfront about who he was - and total party boy. I'm always attracted to confident guys and he had this in abundance. He was very sure of himself – a total turn on for...

John kissed me with a hunger I didn't expect and his fingers roamed my flesh. He was claiming me. He gracefully lifted my leg, removing any space between us as our lower bodies molded into one. His chest fitted against my hard nipples, his hard cock tickled my wet pussy. Then he was lifting me in the air. I was wrapped around him with his hands gripped my ass. His mouth was driving me over the edge, and setting off every...

The four of us had our guns pointed at each other. In a high-end suite in a trendy hotel in Stockholm, it was my partner, John McShay, and I against two of our most wanted criminals. Dangerous, highly sought after, and repeatedly evasive, Soren Bellstrom and his sometime girlfriend, Yelena Larsson, wouldn't be caught easily.Who do we work for?You're not supposed to know. Just know that John and I save lives and our own li...