One rainy evening, for a reason I do not recall, I was sitting in my car across from my customary house of worship, reading a paper. I had been sitting there for some time when a car pulled up alongside me and stopped for the stop sign. I glanced across at the driver and she glanced at me. With a smile, she rolled down the passenger window and signaled for me to roll down mine. Curious, I rolled the window down and asked...

Some days are just better than others. Last Wednesday, for example. My phone rang about 6:30 am, awaking me from a pleasant dream. It was Leslie, a dear friend-with-benefits. She was thinking of me, and wondered if I would enjoy a visit on her way to work. She had yet to leave home, so I had about thirty minutes to prepare for her arrival and start the coffee. I leaped out of bed, straightened the bedding and plumped the...

I am a slut! But I am a very selective slut. If you think I am going to spread my legs for you just because you have come on to me, you will likely be disappointed. I guess I came to 'sluttiness' early and naturally. In my early teens, when I felt the first stirrings of sexuality, I found my mother’s store of sex toys hidden in a bedroom drawer, which was usually locked. She was out and I was prowling through her room whe...