It’s Easter; a day for beginnings. We’d both fallen dormant in the winter of our spouses’ deaths. But what’s frozen can bloom again. I sit beside her on the bench, offering a bouquet of dandelions. She giggles like a young school girl, then quiets. “I don...
He enjoys working by candlelight on evenings such as this one when there is a hush in the night except for the light rain pitter-pattering against the glass panes. These somber clouds, however, are sparse enough for the moon to peek through and cast a sof...
He broke her resolve but, in the most innocent sensual way, His soothing words became his touch He reached right into her heart His lips danced across her form till his fingers thrummed her velvet core with rhythmic fingers Her lotus blossom opened at his...
She had guarded her heart like a treasure; the lover in her dreams was the only person to see what her heart contained. Those barren years had robbed her of being cherished and sexually desired. She saw her dream come alive before her eyes. Caught in the...
"I'm too old." He smiled, his eyes twinkling. "Oh, you really shouldn't have said that." Before I knew it, my skirt, blouse, and panties were mingling with his shirt, trousers, and boxers over a low-hanging branch. "Take my hand," he offered. My breasts b...
“Say it.” “Say what?” Fluttering her long lashes as she took a sip of coffee, she failed in her attempt to look innocent. “Say what you are dying to say … what you dragged me out to this coffee shop to say.” “Oh, well, if you are going to force it out of...
I held her tightly against my body, encouraging her. "Let it out, Keira. I have you." My eyes never left hers in the mirror. "Release for me, baby." Her legs straightened, toes pointed, and her back arched as she screamed, "James!" Is there any bigger com...
I've never felt so lost... searching for direction. Alone. Empty. Then, rummaging in the attic, sifting through memories never to be again, I catch my first glimpse of her in the mirror. Breathtaking! Her reflection disappears and I feel her naked body on...
John and I married in 1946. At first, we lived with his parents but then rented a small flat in town. John was caring and highly enlightened for the time. We were partners in every way. He allowed me to continue working after we married. This option may s...
