Archive | 18.03.2009
- Neighbors
Steven walks by an apartment window he's passed every night for months, but tonight he sees a dim light and the flicker of a TV screen. Over the back of the couch, facing away from the window, hangs a swatch of silky brown hair, straight and smooth. On the opposite arm of the couch, two feet repose, covered in thin white crew socks with a lace frill at the ankle.
He knows who she is, though he's never gotten her name. He'd watched from his own window across the street as she lived her life, going ... more
- Prelude To A Game Of Cards
Willow opened the glass door onto her patio and breathed in the scented air of the night. The crickets chirped and in the distance she thought she could hear a woman screaming in orgasmic delight as her man slammed his cock into her warm sex. This hotel was a veritable pressure cooker of sexual activity as men and women, some total strangers, others well known to each other, shed their clothes and inhibitions at the first opportunity. She didn't know if it was something in the food or the water ... more