When I left Sara's place it was still fairly early morning and as I walked down the street I received a few small smile, and nods, but none of the wary looks I had received yesterday. Seems that word had gotten around that I wasn't the enemy, even though I couldn't figure out how it had spread so fast. Smoke signals, maybe? I guess it's just that no matter how fierce a people can be in war, they're just people, neverthele...

I had set my internal clock and woke well before dawn. I wanted to check on Pablo to see if he was alright and how much damage had been done to the house. After checking on the guards around Sadie's house I hurried to mine. I almost silently approached, only softly whispering, “Pablo....Pablo,” when he answered from the stable. “Here, senor. I have been sleeping and watching from here. They can't get a clear shot at me he...

When I awoke I discovered that Naomi must have silently slipped away sometime during the night. Damn! I guess I shouldn't be greedy, she is living here too, so that's a good thing, and I had plenty to do today anyway, what with moving the girls here from the hotel. While I was dressing there was a knock on the door and I rushed over to open it. Maybe Naomi just left for a few minutes. Damn again! It's not her. Instead the...

When we woke in the morning Jack and I almost were caught sneakin' out the back door but I think we got away clean. We got our horses, I told Jack I'd see him later, and I left for home. When I entered the gate Pablo urgently motioned for me to pull into the stable without waiting to get off the horse. After I entered and did get down he said, “Senor Sam, I think someone is spying on you. I don't know if they want to hurt...

I woke up feeling pretty chipper, The sun had just come in the window and it looked like a real nice day. My houseboy and all around caretaker, Pablo, must have heard me stirring around and getting up and dressing, 'cause he showed up with another damn cup of hot chocolate. “ Damn it, Pablo, I've told you I like coffee, not chocolate, in the morning.” “ No, Senor Sam, chocolate is best in the morning.” This is the same ar...

Sometimes Sometimes we smile and walk in the sun Sometimes we cry for the things we have done Sometimes our friends lift up our heart Sometimes we’re lonely and feel far apart Sometimes we watch the sun going down Sometimes our lives sink and nearly drown Sometimes we laugh and have such fun Sometimes we’re hopeful, for what’s just begun Sometimes we count the stars in the sky Sometimes we sit and just wonder why Sometime...

Be good you say While you are away These words I know Come true from the heart Within the darkness Of my days, a beacon Bright shined with hope As a shoulder you gave Our talks are special We laugh, cry and hug Share our dreams, rage Our passions unseen The days will be long As you are away from me Nights much too cold My words you will not see Yet if you sit very still Under the rays of the Moon You will feel a loving to...

Coffee and cigarettessociable vicesI don’t smoke, alasbut you look so gracious sitting at my tablethat I can’t not inhale  your secondary smokeand something else besides(pheromonal or otherwise primal)or maybe it’s just the gray glitterof something ashen silveryet quietly smoldering(too faint for any alarm now on the market)behind your crudely sooty lashesthat sends shrill shivers ringingin the sleepy shadows of my thighs

It was Monday, 5:30 am. Lana burrowed deeper under her quilts, trying to find the perfect spot to sleep in. But she couldn't fall asleep, her heart wanted AJ. Ever since their encounter two days ago, Lana couldn't stop thinking about him. She masturbated to him every night, more than she had masturbated in her entire life. Lana had even bought a dildo! She cringed, remembering the embarrassment she harbored while purchasi...

Sailing – Quiet Romance This is a little tale about an experience I had a while ago. But first, let me introduce myself, and also mention that all characters herein are consenting adults. The names have been changed in an effort to circumvent unnecessary persecution. I’m an ‘older’ guy, recently retired, living on a barrier island in the Gulf of Mexico, off the southwest Florida coast. I enjoy leading an active life, and...

A few years ago,Ask and I'd tell,I love this girl,My first true love.Then the storm came,As I sat on the shore,Watching the past,The tide pulling away.How could you do this?That was all fake?And then you say sorry,To try to get me back?What kind of shit is this?I'm a loser,I'm pathetic?I think you got that all wrong.Yeah so what,I have made some mistakes,But I'm not a machine.I am not perfect.Newsflash bitch,Neither are y...