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The doctor is in 7/17/2018 The nurse closed the door behind her as she left, having instructed to change into the paper "hospital" gown folded neatly on the paper lined and elevated bed that was the examination table 0 Comments, 354 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Sea Swing 6/15/2018 I've always loved the quiet sounds late at night out on the boat while we are anchored in a remote cove or inlet. Usually, like this evening, there are other boats dotted around - both power and 0 Comments, 342 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Camp Breakfast 6/10/2018 We woke early, as usual, as we do when camping: perhaps its a sleep-conscious awareness of the sun's rise, or the sound of rustling of the wildlife that start its day foraging for food, or the hal 0 Comments, 1638 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Hot House: a work of fiction that draws on actual events (first published on my blog) 6/9/2018 My hand traced the silky curve of white stockinged leg standing by my bedside. There is something about that sound, almost scratchy, but pleasantly so, of flesh stroking against the tight weave of a s 0 Comments, 370 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Scent of a Goddess- Part 1 first published on my blog 5/19/2018 He wanted, he said, to be in a position to worship her. To be the supplicant to the goddess she embodied. And so she agreed, although not in so many words, just through her actions and the things they 0 Comments, 62 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Waxing Eloquent (first published on my blog) 5/13/2018 Ah, summer weather. Time for beach blankets, bikinis, and boobs. Well, and that painful ritual of waxing. Getting a Brazilian, as we euphemistically say. Our local spa/salon is run by a family of T 0 Comments, 381 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Belle Epoque Part 4 (continued from my blog) 5/12/2018 And so I gave into the passion of my naked lover, returning his kisses measure for measure, echoing his fierce grasp on my rear with my own fingers that stroked the parting between his cheeks, entwini 0 Comments, 70 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Belle Epoque Part 3 5/11/2018 Part 3 of a multi-part story - find the rest on my blog. The month that intervened between my first encounter with Madame G and my second, my last as it would turn out, is a jumbled memory of work m 0 Comments, 84 Views, 0 Votes | |
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M's Story: first published on my blog (spelling errors an BookofSex.com glitch, not my carelessness). 5/8/2018 The problem with M, he eventually told me - M being my first "love" - was that although he enjoyed the fireworks that occurred as a result of our exploration of each other's bodies in la 0 Comments, 99 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Wet Beach: first published on my blog 5/7/2018 There is something about a wild, west coast beach that can inspire . Inspire one to do things, things that may be a bit daring, a bit risky, a bit wild themselves. And while this spring feels like it 0 Comments, 154 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Cellular Memory: first published on my blog. 5/7/2018 In the way that Paul Gaugin's paintings of Polynesia are sultry and sensuous, almost radiating a sexuality that emerges from the very landscape itself, I find sunbathing on a tropical beach a sult 0 Comments, 52 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Cellular Memory: first published in my blog 5/6/2018 In the way that Paul Gaugin's paintings of Polynesia are sultry and sensuous, almost radiating a sexuality that emerges from the very landscape itself, I find sunbathing on a tropical beach a sult 0 Comments, 126 Views, 0 Votes | |
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DENY the science, guys: first published in the blog of Yorkiechai 5/6/2018 A couple of months ago I was in the presence of two men: one of whom I had had delightful - IMO - squirt-worthy sex with several times, and the other, 1/2 of a m/f married couple who had approached me 0 Comments, 42 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Office Treats: first published in the blog of Yorkiechai 5/6/2018 He kept his office fairly dim, with the overhead fluorescents off and just a task light's focussed beam on top of his desk, so it was easy for me to squeeze into the narrow space underneath his oa 0 Comments, 290 Views, 0 Votes | |
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Three in A Bush - originally posted in the blog of Yorkiechai 5/6/2018 All right, I will admit we got carried away that "girl's night". The chatting and the laughing and the occasional tear, spilled from one bottle of wine to another and then a third such t 0 Comments, 439 Views, 0 Votes |
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