cjames23

11 Aug 2022

Summer Sets

Memories, fantasies, and regrets. College in the 80s.

Memory is a funny thing. Its discretion defies reason. I laugh when one claims to have forgotten last night’s dinner while serenading me with a spot-on version of Paradise by the Dashboard Light from ’77. I can appreciate those people. I am those people....

cjames23

28 Nov 2022

Summer Sets: Ch.2: A Scene From Our Italian Restaurant

Things get heated and we escape to the roof…my sweet romantic teenage nights

“Play with yourself, Ray.” I whisper the words in your ear, softening my crude request. Blood rushes between my legs. I swell against you. “I want to lick the taste of you off your fingers.” Your giggle fades to a purr. The sound of it makes me harder. I...