Click here to read Part One Or check out these clips from that first episode… Duke is standing there, eyes fierce, mouth drawn. Before I even utter a word his fist lands on my left jaw.
I open the door and Duke is standing there, eyes fierce, mouth drawn. Before I even utter a word his fist lands on my left jaw. I stumble backwards and he takes a step forward swinging his other hand at my nose.
After our training session for the half marathon and a game of pool at his local, Jim drove us all home. Beth first, then, of course, he dropped Vic at my place because that’s where he left his car earlier. Vic lived around the corner, consequently, we grew up together.
Christmas is a tricky time of year for different reasons. Past memories can trigger a good or bad emotional reaction. Or you may not like the seasonal weather. Personally, I must admit to being somewhat sad.
I’d seen him a few weeks before – we had a mutual friend. It was then he’d caught my eye – his were dark and brooding. Tonight I chose to sit next to him. Someone began to place the drinks down on our large table and we all took our respective tipple. I felt a … Continue reading Whispered Obscenities on a Festive Night Out
Tied up with scarves and stockings “Why don’t you sit down over there,” he says, distracting me from fiddling with my stockings. He points to the sofa a few feet away from the table where we are sitting. I do as he tells me and he places a candle on the cabinet next to my … Continue reading Stockings, ripped shirts and observations ~ Real life erotica
This post has been waiting to be written for a long time but another idea would pop into my head and it would get put aside. When I saw the prompt Memory Lane for Wicked Wednesday I knew it was now time – time for my first boyfriend, and his bucket list, to be immortalised … Continue reading My First Boyfriend’s Bucket List of Sexual Activities
Halloween Reflecting back in time ~ The Celts lived 2,000 years ago in the areas that are now Ireland, the United Kingdom and northern France. The origins of Halloween date back to the ancient Celtic festival of Samhain. Halloween marked the end of the harvest season and the beginning of winter. The Celts believed that … Continue reading Reflecting Back ~ Haunting Truth, Stranger Than Fiction.
When I was fourteen I discovered a stash of dirty magazines under my brother’s bed. He was older than me and went off to work at 7 am. In that precious hour before school, I sought to educate myself in lusty matters. One story I found fascinating involved a woman giving a man a handjob. … Continue reading Giving a Good Handjob Requires Skill and Enthusiasm