Cynthia 1

I suppose everyone has heard of the classic movie Christmas Story, set in the 40s about a young boy, Ralphie, who wants nothing but a Red Ryder BB gun for Christmas. After many let-downs by[…]

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Role confusion

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so[…]

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My gay fantasy

This is part truth, part fantasy, autobiographical. Let me know what you think… I have never really been with a man, although when I was a teenager my cousin and I would play sex games[…]

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The desk

“I won’t go any lower than twelve.” I was sweating, but Mr. Johnson looked calm. He’d been calm for the whole fucking negotiation, all forty-five minutes of it. He was slouched in his black leather[…]

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Mandi part 2

I went on with life as I had always done before. No girl, no fun, no life. I went to work as I had always done before. About two weeks later, the same guy and[…]

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