I was in an unfamiliar area in the Inland Empire region east of Los Angeles. Most people have heard of the towns: Ontario, Riverside, San Bernadino, Corona, etc. But here I was driving my rental car from the Ontario airport to my hotel. Thank heavens for GPS to get me to my location. I checked in to the hotel just before 4:00 pm and checked my work email on my laptop. I had a few messages from co-workers and customers, bu...

Steve is working behind the bar when the door opens, and a young man comes hurrying in. “Gimme five shots of your strongest liquor,” he urges, placing a fifty on the bar. Steve pours the drinks and watches as the man knocks them back one after another. “What’s the occasion?” Steve inquires. “I’ve just had my first blow job.” “Hey, that’s a cause for celebration. Let me give you another round. On the house.” “No thanks,” s...

I’m a horny drinker, what I mean is that my inhibitions go down as I drink. I don’t need to get drunk, just merry. I can handle a few drinks, but then the next two or three drop my inhibitions, and I’m much more likely to do something naughty. I have sucked men at work Christmas parties and let a few more have a feel. I’m careful not to drink much around friends and family. During holidays and time away, I let myself go....

It was another mandatory two weeks at the corporate office in Silicon Valley. Living in “America’s Finest City,” San Diego, Scott disdained the high-tech capital of the world, Silicon Valley, and his firm's excessive meetings. As he joked, “They have meetings about meetings.” Scott had decided not to fly home late Friday and return late Sunday, so he spent the weekend at his hotel for some good old-fashioned rest and rela...

A song is simply a spell put to music. Music, itself, is a powerful, wordless incantation, a synergy of the heart, soul, and mind weaving itself around the lyrics, both of them empowering the other. It tugs at your essence, evoking powerful emotions and states of mind. There is an undeniable, seductive magic to a song. This is why musicians tend to be passionate, memorable lovers. Their seductive magic permeates all they...

Not only is Jane very intelligent, observant, and driven, but she is also highly sensual, sexual, and absolutely transparent about it. "Transparent" is the keyword here. My reader will remember our adventures the other week. Well, believe it or not, that was just the beginning of this deliciously spicy liaison. After that evening, Jane quickly met another guy whom she really liked. It seemed she developed a great connecti...

I was twenty-three and just had a hard breakup with my boyfriend. I had decided to distract myself a bit and go on vacation for a few weeks at my aunt's place in the southern region of Germany. It was a peaceful time, but also, quite boring. There was nothing much to do. No clubs in the area, and no place to meet people my age. The days came and went until one interesting evening that turned my views completely around. I...

9 - Sexy Conversation I stared at the door for a minute or so, wondering if she’d return, and when she didn’t, I gathered my briefcase and headed for the door. As I closed the door behind me and turned towards the hall, Justina pounced on me, planting her delicious lips on mine, and kissing me lustily with exuberant praise sprinkled in. “Oh, my God! That was so good! Thank you! My butt is so sore, and I love it! I’ve neve...

The Woodbridge Public House hosts a trivia night one Saturday a month that draws a good crowd. This month’s attendance was down a bit due to a brutal heat wave, with temperatures between 100 and 110 for over a week. WPH offers five local wines and eleven craft beers, plus a few canned seltzers and beers, and on this night the beer was the choice of most trivia players because of the warm temperatures. While WPH has air co...

The phone call came Sunday afternoon as I was watching a golf tournament on tv and dozing off in my leather recliner. “Can you drive me to Los Angeles in the morning,” said my eighty-seven-year-old father. “Scott is in the hospital,” he continued, referring to his younger brother. My Uncle Scott is ten years younger than my dad, but he has had more than his share of health issues. Unfortunately, my father’s side of the fa...

She comes in like a little lost lamb. Library bun, sensible shoes, pleated skirt. I wink at Rosie behind the bar and she slides me a tequila shot. When babycakes walks by, I grab her arm. "I should sit here?" "That's your drink, girl." "Can you show me the bathroom first?" Stall door barely open, I'm spun and pushed down hard. A plump, pink pussy claims my face. "Eat me!" she commands. Legs spread wide. "Fingers!" Cheeks...