Articles
Joseph is a pleasant, self-effacing, slightly built man who works in a North American hospital.
Taken at face value, there is nothing that makes him any different from any thousands of other men. Except one thing. He is
a eunuch.
You write what? That is one of the responses I get from people when I come out of the
closet to them -metaphorically speaking. No I didn't divulge my sexuallity (I am heteorsexual, by the
way) I came out of the Victoria's Secret Closet, that is to say I am an erotica writer.
Stories
Carol was drunk,but she didn't care. It wasn't her fault- a bottle of Chardonnay and two rum
cocktails did that to a girl. Jack and Gary promised it wouldn't turn into a business dinner - but that's always what they
said.
Cookie? I felt my shoulders tighten. Sissy Montgomery. Her voice alone inspired dread. When Sissy
gives you a ringy-ding-ding you are in for slave labor. She is the president of the PTA for Shade Meadow Academy. Unfortunately,
I am on the PTA with her and am currently her favorite mule.
"Awww. look at them sleeping. They're adorable," I cooed. Our twin sons were tucked snug in their
beds on Christmas Eve. My husband pulled me close. I whispered,"Do you think sugar plum pairies are dancing in their heads.
"Probably, Sue," Keith said. " I'm hoping a certain sugar plum fairy will dance for me."
The night was still hot but night like the unbearable heat that had wrapped a sweltering blanket
of dampness around them earlier in the day. The cicadas were sounding in the trees with their high- pitched, wirring"chickareee
reee reee chickareee" sound.
As much as we enjoy gettting it on at night, it is the morning that is our special time. Nighttime
sex is torrid and wild. When our evening draws to an end and Lisa sprawls on the bed, I sometimes think her panties will evaporate
into thin air with the sheer heat of her cunt. At night we a fuckers.
