Her eyes went to the cross the moment she entered the building. The blood along his pierced side and crowned head seemed to pulse as though freshly spilled. A lump formed in her throat as she took a little water and anointed herself, consecrated herself. The oak pews were empty, but she could picture them …
Month: December 2013
It’s pretty customary to review the past year on the Eve of a new one. I was ready to jump on board and discuss how 2013 treated me, but vetoed that. I’m in a hotel room because I have an early flight out tomorrow to San Diego. More than likely I’ll have a beer to …
A different view… She looked up at him, really looked. He had on that easy smile she’d fallen for from the start, his hazel eyes full of that intensity that made her tingle. It was easy to get lost in the heat and lust. Her breasts felt so heavy, her lips swollen from his kiss, …
The way his eyes roamed over her body went to her head faster than the eggnog in her cup. Seeing him after so long startled her more than it should have. The fact that they ran in the same circles made their meeting again likely, but she hadn’t expected the fire in his eyes. The …
Merry Christmas. I’m a bit rusty so this is just to get me back into the swing of things. — She was going to hell. The special corner where car salesmen and straw market hawkers go. The thought circulated in her brain as she led him back to her room. She glanced over her shoulder …
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The thing I’ve always liked about my blog is that it is my space to talk. Not just sex, fantasies, and erotic stories either. More like my life at whatever point I find myself. That’s the reason why I started blogging 10 years ago, making sense of life. Sitting in my car tonight just prior …
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There’s something about the broad expanse of a man’s back that gets me unbelievably wet. It screams strength, power, and force. Just the sight of a bare back, those muscles flexed, that power displayed is enough to render me speechless and needy. I love a man’s back even more when it’s laid out before me …
How do I define the state of my mind? I am formless shapes changing daily Black blobs, shifting smog lifting overhead I get jumbled up sometimes The want of things tangles me I am too snared to make sense A popularity contest It’s not the talent I have, But the determination I lack I hold …