Late for dinner

“102. One Hundred and Two Fucking Degrees.” Allen checked the temperature gauge on his car one more time, then got reluctantly out. Allen was 19 years old, and home for the summer after his first[…]

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Sacrilege ch 2

It had been a little over a week since our late night church fuck fest. I was hanging out with Jeremy, trying to piece together who was doing what with who during all the darkness.[…]

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My first time

I remember my first times each and every one of them. My first kiss, my first blow job given and the first time I was taken to bed. My first kiss was with Larry. Larry[…]

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A weekend at home

"Dammit, " she said to herself with impatience as she paced along the train platform, thinking again to herself that those who thought New York trains being late was a cliche, didn't know New York.[…]

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Sleeping

Merrdith came home around 11pm after anchoring the 10pm news show. All I remembered was falling asleep to the smell of Merrdith's shampoo still lingering in her hair long after she showered. At 2am a[…]

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Bar snack

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

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Dominant teacher

After four weeks of this, Derrick Price was about to go mad, or at least that was how he was feeling. Sitting in the front row of his English 212 literature class was Lilith Anne[…]

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Flipping the switch

He’s sitting there, telling me about Corey’s recent visit to the vet and I’m wondering to myself how it is that he turns the switch off and on so effortlessly. It’s almost as though he’s[…]

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