In a little less than an hour’s time, I had concluded an advertising pitch in downtown Chicago, just a couple blocks off Michigan Avenue. The client interrupted me early on in my presentation and asked me five or six rapid fire questions. It may have been the strong coffee I drank that morning, or the adrenaline of my first big meeting at my new job, but I handled each question he asked me and then shut up, just as my bos...
He was really old, and he moved as if in slow motion to the park bench next to mine, close enough to nod a greeting to me when he planted his tired body down. Our respective benches faced one of the more popular walking trails on the edge of Central Park. The street noise was loud and full of the energy of the City. It was a bright and warm day in early May in 1978. The sky was crystalline and the air smelled new and swee...
The nymph lay in the crook of my armSexed, spent, content and wet,We lay together on her winter’s capeAmidst the sweet tangy smell of sex and sweat. First had come the merry chase,Past her trees and into the glen.Then the capture, kissing, the hearty fucks; again, again, again, and again. Elven eyes alight and aglow,She giggles into my bearded ear;“Solstice approaches, my dearest faun,The sun is low now in the sky, the fr...
Around these parts they’ve taken to calling it a fucker’s moon,It comes in late May most years, but sometimes early June. It shows itself by a dark red blush or perhaps it’s even maroon,And it's known to make our virgins itch and purr, and swoon. The boys around here swear that it makes them diamond hard.Even the noblest of married men are seen prowling from yard to yard. The oh-so-chaste ladies of our town’s upper classS...
The first time I saw the woman I remember fondly now as the Countess she was causing quite a stir in the train station. I had been dozing in my seat waiting for the train to finish its slow crawl into the Amsterdam terminal after making the 300 mile trip from Kaiserslautern, Germany, where I was stationed. The windows in my coach were open as it was a warm May afternoon. A nice steady breeze caressed the crowded terminal....
She was a new girl.I had seen her sometimes,strolling through the market,taking her time, enjoying the booths and the people.I never saw her actually purchase anythingbut she always had a smile for those tryingto get a sale out of her,before gently refusing and moving on.My poor booth never drew her attentionuntil today when she stopped in front of me,offering an impish smile of greeting to my well worn whiskery face. My...
Dear Diary; Well, it’s been quite a month so far! Of course my big news is that my new boyfriend, Teddie, finally reacted to literally months of me flirting with him, and we finally “did it” last week at the Drama Club’s cast party for Our Town. We all had a blast at Mr. Stephen’s house and Mr. Stephen’s “girlfriend,” Sophie, gave me just an excellent face, with eye make-up to die for and rouge and perfect red lips and a...
As Willy led me by the hand up the stairs, I couldn’t help but look at the smoothly shaven legs and the short plaid skirt that were clearly being presented for my viewing pleasure. Sheer white socks with fold-down frills at the top accented her open-toed black high heeled shoes. There was a nice casual sway to the hips as she negotiated the stairs. I got a glimpse of pink panties underneath the plaid “schoolgirl” skirt, c...
The Halls moved into my neighborhood when I was entering my senior year in high school. Typical Midwestern town, typlcal high school, and I had the typical Catholic upbringing, which meant I was still a frustrated virgin. I had spent most of my upbringing helping out with chores on the family farm, and was therefore outdoors a lot; the result was I was tanned, blondish brown hair that I wore a bit too long, and a body tha...
