Melissa walked into the Lush Community Emporium and Tavern, a little known spot off the beaten path catering to people with unconventional appetites. Or perhaps, better said, people willing to admit and embrace their appetites in a way puritan society does not accept (despite the fact that most members of that very same puritan society actually wanted to express and do the things the members of the Lush community members...

It was an unseasonably warm evening in late March. Brent's plane had just landed. Melissa was nervous. She was parked in the cell phone lot. It was both convenient and inconvenient that Brent was going to be in town the same weekend John had come to Seattle to run a marathon. John had been planning the marathon trip for nearly a year. Just two weeks before the marathon Brent texted Melissa and told her that he was meeting...

As the cobwebs of sleep cleared, with her cheek on Lindsey’s chest and John nuzzled behind her, Melissa felt John’s fingers sliding lazily along her hip. She couldn’t believe she had fallen asleep naked. She never slept naked. Of course, she never slept or awoke between two men, either, for that matter. And she had been quite gloriously spent last night after a day that had been pretty hard to believe. Yesterday, after ma...

“So …” John said, as they sat there on the couch, recovering, “ … who’s up for a nightcap?” Melissa turned to Lindsey. “Definitely,” he answered. She noted that he sat there, naked, his dick swollen and resting against his thigh, his body against hers, and it somehow felt totally comfortable. She turned to John, kissed him again, and said, “Sure, babe. Let’s do it.” “Let’s check out the deck off the master bedroom,” John...

When they stepped out of the shower, John and Melissa slipped into plush robes that were hanging, waiting for them, along the bathroom wall. “That,” John said to Melissa, “is the most I want to see you wearing for the rest of our time here.” “You’re ridiculous,” Melissa countered, but with a smile, before adding, “but I can probably accommodate that request.” “Good,” John replied. “Dinner should be arriving in about forty...

Finally, after building such a unique, connected, loving relationship from hundreds of miles apart, the day John and Melissa had hoped for, imagined and anticipated had finally arrived. The events leading up to this day had begun months earlier when Melissa told John that she’d be traveling to the American Association of School Librarians conference in Salt Lake City in October. The conference was scheduled for Wednesday...