Cara Thereon

I am a writer who wants nothing more than to express myself through my words. I'm old enough to write what I like and live where the weather suits me best.

You’d date me 

I’ve stopped making any real effort in the dating game lately. Few men I encounter are good long term material and I move around too much for most men.  I also lack patience to navigate the minefield.  This 23 year old on Fet has been trying to make a move. We’re on opposite coasts, but …

Nice and easy

She drapes herself over his lap, adjusting so her bottom points up the way he likes. A hand grips the back of her neck to press her lower until she’s tipped nearly all the way over. She pressed her cheek to the floor, her feet spreading to brace as she grasps his calf. The way …

Whisker Burn

I’ve been anxious about my writing, or rather my lack of writing, so I’m challenging myself to write something everyday this week. It’s not block so much as a combo of laziness and disinterest. That’s a scary couple right there. I’ve decided to try adding to this poor tale that’s been plagued by the diabolical …

Untitled

Back in a familiar place. My return here has already been wrought with issues that have put me on edge.  I’ll have to endure for a few weeks regardless. Surfing my archives, I realized it’s poetry month and I’d made no effort to honor the occasion. Here’s some old poetry to honor the changes my …

#MM Ssh

A quickie for #MM. Forgive me for the brevity and shoddy editing.  – “Open”  I glance across the table at him before looking around to see if anyone is watching. We’re in the back, but in an open space near the reference books.  “Look at me.” I snap my eyes back to him and swallow …