Crossing the Line

People have been asking for more information about Esther and me based on a previous post. You asked and so you shall receive: Esther and I had been spending our nights together in the same bed more often than not the last several days. It was comforting sleeping next to her. Comforting . . . [...]

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Halloween Treat

Halloween has come and gone and now we’re all stuck with a load of candy. My kids cleaned up this year. My most favorite candies are peanut butter cups. I’m a sucker for them. I steal them from my kids and hide them. I really love them once they’ve been in the freezer. I’ll even [...]

My First “Toy”

We never really forget our firsts do we? First kisses. First sex. First orgasm. Mmmm. Such delicious and wonderful firsts. I’ll never forget my first sex toy. I had just graduated from high school and was working as a massage therapist. One of my gigs was to work at the Fashion Place Mall near Salt [...]

The Secret Meeting

*This is a bit dirtier than I usually do. Writers often write to express how they're feeling and this reflects my current mood exactly. It is a work of fiction but of course, its fabric is woven from strands of truth in my life. I hope you enjoy.  It was a shockingly simple thing to [...]

The Joy of a Sunrise

I just finished writing a lengthy post about an experience I had when I was younger. When I finished it, I was unhappy with myself. I guess the experience was more negative than I remember. I don’t want to write about negative things. It was supposed to be about a time when I learned to [...]

Learning to Love

* An Introductory Note: My blog contains a blend of fiction and creative non-fiction. When I tell of events specifically involving myself, they really happened to me. Sometimes I blur exact locations and change the names of people involved to protect their anonymity. This particular post involves a real-life person who is very important to [...]

Big Bouncing Beauties

It usually starts before I even speak to a man. Or even to a woman for that matter. People, for the most part, are very polite. But it’s always there. Most people look first at my boobs and then at my face. A few ardent souls will try and keep eye contact but the sexual [...]