When I was a teenager my parents divorced and Mom started to drink a lot. I would find her around the house half undressed or completely naked drunk passed out cold sleeping. This is the first time I’ve ever seen a grown up woman nude. The first time I tried to wake her up and tell her to go to …
It was near Thanksgiving that Betty and Jean both
invited Heather to join them over the holiday at their
Mom’s house. Their mother was divorced and lived alone in a
big, rambling house. Neither Jean or Betty knew that Heather
had slept with both of them and Heather, in her usual private
way, did nothing to pass that information on. …
It was early. The sun was beginning to drag forth the first traces of dawn from behind the mountains off in the distance to my left.
I was driving South towards Taylor’s apartment. It had been a couple of weeks since my last visit. Her sister Chloe and her mom had arrived over the weekend.
I still wasn’t quite sure …
Shafts of moonlight pierce the louvered shutters of the
room like silver arrows. The songs of exotic birds
erupt from the verdant bush outside the hotel room
window, along with the rush of water over rocks in the
garden. There are random voices, people walking on the
path beneath the balcony.
My senses, dulled by sexual arousal, detect a shadow…