As a carefree high school senior, Dylan was known for his athleticism, congeniality, and good looks. He had it all. He could have had any girl he wanted, of course, although he only dated Daisy McLaren. She was his sweetheart since their sophomore year. She loved Dylan as much as he loved her. They married soon after graduation in the summer of '43. Their honeymoon year was cut short when things abruptly changed. Dylan fo...

The deepest, darkest, depths of Peru. It was to be Laura’s first excursion into the untamed jungles of the world having finally come of age. As a child, she had travelled significantly with her father, but she had always been left at home when he went on his tomb-raiding excursions. Her father had since perished at the hands of the mysterious group known as ‘The Pentagram’ and now it was her time to continue his legacy. T...

After the adventure in the lighthouse, the four head for home.  All have partaken the treats and drinks offered from the couple tending the lighthouse so have no need for lunch.  Emma and Donald don swimsuits and go to the beach for a while.  They talk about taking the sailboat out again, but just lying in the sun other is so enjoyable that they decide it would take too much effort.  They realize they will not have anothe...

A recent business trip to Australia caused me to redefine my definition of pride. Before the trip, I always took pride in my work, my achievements and my ability to focus on my targets and goals. I knew what I needed, what was needed of me and I acted to the best of my ability to fulfil those needs. When one lives life on those terms it becomes very simple.  The Australian trip started as all other trips start. Meticulous...

The rain came down outside the bedroom window. Rhythmic and soothing, droplets caressing the night. Melodic and continuous, the falling rain licked the evening away. Candles flickered in the darkness, vaguely illuminating the room. A bottle of wine and two empty glasses sat on the bedside table. Clothes were strewn around carelessly. The bed they lay in was filled with escalating passion. Lavender scented candles displaye...

Layla fixes her blouse and looks at me, “So, tonight?” I smile at her. I would do anything for her, “Kristin and the kids left for her mother's this morning. The ENTIRE weekend is ours,” I kiss her softly. Picking her up off the desk by her waist. “So my place or yours?” * We end up getting dinner then heading back to my place. She lives in an apartment downtown above a restaurant and it wasn’t the quietest place. Kristin...

I bite my lower glossy pink lip while looking nervously into your eyes. "I don't think you will understand," I continue, clenching my hands together in my lap. When a man cheats on a woman she often feels it is her fault. It isn't of course. But, we feel that way anyways. It hurts in the pit of our being and our thoughts go to the bedroom. What were we lacking? What did she have that we didn't? I had closed myself off fro...

“Really. That’s so interesting.” I hear your voice in the break room and I can immediately sense how bored you are with the conversation. It’s around one in the afternoon. You usually take your lunch later than the others in the office including me. You’re the best assistant I’ve ever had, easy to talk to, funny and beautiful. You have long blonde hair, perfect peach lips, and blue eyes. You are tall, with an athletic bui...

It was August of 1992. Kelly and I were moving. I had taken a new job that was a few hours and a couple of states away. It was a big raise which made the move worth the effort. Nonetheless, it was hard to leave “home”. Kelly had her own job situation to deal with so as a result, I moved six months before Kelly was able to join me. It actually worked out okay as it gave us plenty of time to house hunt. Well, not entirely t...

I still remember that day, clear as the waters of Mediterranean. 23rd of August, Malaga, Spain. --- I am sitting on cold wet sand; several steps away from the sea, watching the moonlight glimmer on the calm water. It is a quiet night, only sounds of waves gently sweeping the coast and seagulls chanting far on the rocks. I am listening carefully, waiting for 'her'. The peaceful music of the waves is soon broken by a bitter...

In an instant  She’s hooked Needy Longing to feel  His hard rod  Smooth like velvet  Yet powerful steel To have him  Invade her Taking Pounding  Ravishing her Leaving her limp Used  Drained of senses Only pleasure left Wrapped tightly  In pain of lust Bursting inside  To erupt  Coating his cock In her need As he drinks From her lips Emptying her soul While restoring  So much need And want  In a simple moment  Starting wit...