Aging hetero. Love slave to Gypsy following a life of serial monogamy. Former sailor, rogue, voyager, and voyeur. Love is love and sex is sex. They are not mutually exclusive. The brain is the primary sexual organ. Wit, wisdom, and a sense of humor are more sexually stimulating than ripped abs and ten inches.
Interests Love, lust, science, technology, space, sailing, philosophy, religion, history, and the inner workings of interpersonal relationships.
Favorite Books Fiction - please! Books are a means to escape reality. For data, refer to the internet. LOL!
Favorite Authors Stephen Ambrose, W.E.B. Griffin, Tom Clancy, Danielle Steele.
Favorite Movies Anything with Charlize, my favorite African-American. The Longest Day, Mars Attacks, A Bridge Too Far, You've Got Mail, The Unforgiven, Indecent Proposal...
Favorite Music Bach, Chopin, Sousa, Gershwin, Copeland, George Strait, early Beatles, Dave Clark Five, Queen, the Grass Roots.
I looked up at the ceiling and contemplate everything that had happened. This wonderful woman had crashed into my life. I sensed that there was a connection. But there was this contract she had that said we could only meet once or she'd be cast loose with nothing. How could I let her go without even the smallest hope of trying to make a future together? My anger was tempered with a fatalistic realization that I was d...
When she walked through the door I was pleased. She wore a simple but elegant dress in the color I'd call teal. It was sleeveless and showed off the swell of her breasts. Her blonde hair was a little longer than shoulder length and delightfully curled. Her face was neither intent nor intense as she scanned the room. I stood so she could see me. I could see the recognition register in her eyes and she walked deliberat...
The Argentines come and are gone, Taylor meets with Kevin and Tanya experiments with Jasmine.
Fredericka lay naked atop Kevin in the King-sized bed in his bedroom. Her hands pressed his against the bedsheet. She brushed her erect nipples up and down on his chest while her eyes were locked on his. Below, she had his erect meat trapped between her vulva, rubbing his length against her moist flesh. “Dona Karla was right,” she told him in a harsh whisper. “You are an accommodating lover.” Kevin smiled at her. “Be...