Staple
The first page of a story was stapled to the back of a paper on economic reform in post soviet Russia. Jason wasn’t sure if the story was for him or the professor or simply a mistake. He assumed the...
View ArticleWatching Them
From the top of the stairs, Tom watched as they were introduced. He always knew Katherine would meet Diane at some point. Their circles of friends were far too close for them to stay strangers forever....
View ArticlePutting Things Together
She promised not to smoke if I just came over. When I got there, she stank of mouthwash and she didn’t know what to do with her hands. You could always tell the state of Amanda’s life by the state of...
View ArticleThe Shaving Lesson
To meet the husband of you lover is a strange thing. To realize he was flirting with you was quite another. Henry, poked at his eggs and smiled nervously as Adam and Kay whispered to each other, both...
View ArticleThe Replacement
David didn’t remember turning his alarm clock off, but as he yawned and stretched that Saturday morning he decided it was probably a good idea he hadn’t set it. After the week he had, he needed a...
View ArticleThe Princess and the Unnecessarily Elaborate Hotdog
She walked into the diner just as I was finishing my dinner. She dragged her feet and popped her gum and wore a frown perfectly. The place was 50s chic, the counters lined with chrome and the booths...
View ArticleThe Eyes and the Hand
Of the many strange and wonderful things I’ve seen in the past few years, few were as surprising as the tableau I glimpses as the elevator doors opened to the party in the penthouse of the fancy...
View ArticleAnatomy of a Spanking
The struggle ended at the couch. She whined and flailed as I dragged her across the apartment by her arm, but when I sat down and pulled her onto them lap she was suddenly still and quite. My hand...
View ArticleObservation
Sometimes time slows until it is cool honey dripping off the end of a spoon. In those moments my mind opens and I look around with new eyes, taking everything in, relishing every detail, and recording...
View ArticleAs He Likes It
She had been eyeing his suit since 59th Street. When the train emptied at 14th she took the sudden exodus as an excuse to sit next to him. “I’ve never seen working sleeve buttons up close. It’s such a...
View ArticleGreedy Queen
In celebration of putting some of my old ebooks back on Amazon and setting up a new reading and various other new ideas, here is the last ebook I published, if your amusement. It’s a light, sexy tale...
View ArticleShow Me
My first love was a cruel hearted girl, but that’s a story for another time. My second was a soft and sweet thing whose heart I broke accidentally, like knocking a China cup off a table. Her name was...
View ArticleStay
In the beginning it was just a simple rule. Stay put. It made her nervous and excited. It made her happy because it was an easy rule to follow. It made her pout because it was too easy, she wanted to...
View ArticleGetting Off
In her eyes, forever, there was a Midwest kindness. But New York City had let her down and most of the time she was sad under those thick black bangs. It wasn’t exactly shame that shown in her face...
View ArticleThe Sexy Cats of Halloween
I’m not sure how or why, but one Halloween I decided to collect stray cats. It started on the L train. Her name was Bianca, she was in college. She seemed a little self conscious about how low cut her...
View ArticleGirls’ Night In
Friday night was for going out. Saturdays were for brunch and adventures. Sunday though, Sunday was girls’ night in. Well, theoretically. I actually didn’t go out much on Fridays or Saturdays, but my...
View ArticleStep-Sister’s Secret – Part 1 – Homecoming
Sara (with no H) sat at the attic window like a puppy waiting for its owners to come home. From outside the two-story townhouse anyone looking up would see nothing but a pair of glasses and a pair of...
View ArticleStep Sister’s Secret – Part 2 – The Wrestling Matches
After their conversation things got better between David and his step-sister. The stories were forgotten, for while, and summer went on. David spend a lot of time getting used to having nothing to do...
View ArticleStep Sister’s Secret – Part 3 – Correspondence
The summer passed. Sara cried for a week, but like all 19 year olds the things that seemed like the end of the world were pretty much forgotten in a week. By the time school started again she was...
View ArticleStep Sister’s Secret – Part 4 – Graduation
It was Sara’s graduation. David had been dropped off at the house that morning, but hadn’t seen his step-sister yet. He drove with his parents to the little college he’d graduated from years ago. Sara...
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