It was a few minutes after midnight and the apartment complex was quiet and serene. I stood in the middle of the cottage-style units, not sure where to go.  Maricel had given me directions prior ...
Curves and a Raunchy Tattoo
"Come on up!â her voice echoed in the narrow stairwell. I ascended towards the partially opened door as the hardwood stairs creaked beneath my sneakers. When I entered the posh living room of the two-story duplex, ...
Pleasure Seekers Don’t Settle
Recently, I reconnected with someone I hadnât talked to in awhile, a beautiful woman from the Philippines, in her late 40s, whoâd recently divorced her husband of ten years and was looking forward to beginning ...
Submitting Suzanne: Part Two
Suzanne tossed a couple of throw pillows aside and lied back. The hem of her nightie slid away from her knees as she bent them in, and I knelt between her milky thighs. My tongue ...
Submitting Suzanne: Part One
The sound of waves crashed along the shoreline as I parked my car on the beachfront neighborhood street. There was something intimidating about hearing the water crashing in the midnight darkness. I couldnât see the ...
She’s Gotta Have It… But Not All of It
The summer heat was cooking me with no mercy as I stood on the second floor platform of the suburban duplex, waiting for Monica to answer the door. As I counted the rows of DirecTV satellite ...