There are a few days every June when the weather is so fine that one can forgive the UK for whatever the climate brings the rest of the year. With bright blue skies and the sun’s intensity at “bask” rather than “scorch”, there is no finer place in the world to be than a well-manicured garden in England. Having impeccable timing, my sister-in-law chose just such a perfect day to hold one of her “get togethers”. Abby is an...

The seat belt sign came on, announcing that they would be landing soon. Lynn looked at the blanket of white out the window and instantly regretted her choice of attire. She was flying into Denver in December dressed in a sheer blouse and miniskirt. Her high heels wouldn't do her any good in the snow either. "Fuck," Lynn thought to herself, trying to decide if looking hot was worth it. Lynn loved the attention she got when...

I came upon a midnight clear. Actually, it was several hours before midnight. And my head wasn't exactly clear. But I definitely came. We had concluded our annual holiday choir concert with "We Wish You A Merry Christmas.” I was thinking of Mary, the perky Alto standing just in front of me, while I oversang the word "Merry" (or “Mary”), as I'd often jokingly done in rehearsal. Mary playfully threw back an elbow. She naile...

Lisa wasn't a big fan of Christmas. Her surname, Toe, meant the seasonal Miss L. Toe jokes had plagued her for years. She had toyed with the idea of using her middle name instead, but Camilla Toe hadn't seemed like much of an improvement. Talking about the cross she had to bear wasn't something Lisa usually did, but it was Christmas Eve, and she felt a little conversation might lift her spirits. "I think I'll just stay in...

I was waiting in my hut, which was all nice and clean. The sun was shining through the treetops when my next guest arrived. She was as stunning as Chepi and quite the opposite in her features. Kiera was dark-skinned, with hair as black as coal and matching eyes that seemed to sparkle. Kiera was somewhat taller than Chepi, and her full round breasts were perhaps double the size of sweet Chepi's. She wasn't as cautious as C...

She stands between two well-dressed men. One is her husband, moist breath at her ear as his fingers pinch one of her nipples through her evening dress. He whispers, “Are you a slut?” She nods nervously. “A dirty little slut?” She swallows, nods. “Say it.” “I’m a dirty little slut.” Her voice is tremulous, fragile, a tiny bird. “Louder.” His voice insistent. “I’m a dirty little slut.” A new power informs her voice, as it b...

The phone woke me at 4:30 in the evening. It took me a second or two to recognise my whereabouts. The feel of Natalie’s naked body against mine reminded me. I smiled as I recalled the few pleasant hours ensconced in her arms and the playful banter she insisted was necessary. I touched her porcelain smooth skin as I reached to the floor to pick up my phone. “Tony Harris.” “Pat Dennison, Tony, am I disturbing you?” “I was j...

I came upon a midnight clear. Actually, it was several hours before midnight. And my head wasn't exactly clear. But I definitely came. We had concluded our annual holiday choir concert with "We Wish You A Merry Christmas.” I was thinking of Mary, the perky Alto standing just in front of me, while I oversang the word "Merry" (or “Mary”), as I'd often jokingly done in rehearsal. Mary playfully threw back an elbow. She naile...

There are a few days every June when the weather is so fine that one can forgive the UK for whatever the climate brings the rest of the year. With bright blue skies and the sun’s intensity at “bask” rather than “scorch”, there is no finer place in the world to be than a well-manicured garden in England. Having impeccable timing, my sister-in-law chose just such a perfect day to hold one of her “get togethers”. Abby is an...