A nooner

I get a text message. Time, place and room number are all the information I have been provided. I follow the directions, apprehensively, yet trusting at the same time – mindful of the time restraints,[…]

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Friday nights

It’s difficult to find a good start for my story. A relationship with your own father doesn’t just start. Still I feel the urge to write it down. For him as much as for myself.[…]

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Meeting sara

We arrived at George and Norma’s place about 10:00 Saturday morning, and Norma took me into the kitchen to meet her mom. Norma introduced us. “Mom, this is Darrell, Francine’s new husband. Darrell, meet my[…]

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Christmas story four

NOTE: These Christmas Stories have nothing to do with one another. Each is an individual story of it’s own. Christmas Story Four Stocking Stuffer I have been the community Santa Claus for a few years[…]

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David, my lover 2

I'm not sure how long I lay on the counter, wave after wave of pleasure flowing through me, gradually dieing away, but when I finally came to my senses, I sat up and realized it[…]

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