Archive | 03.03.2010

  •  The Christmas Vacation
    Ronnie Mercer leaned forward in the passenger seat of the big Dodge pickup and shrugged into her coat. They were getting close to her sister's house in the Indianapolis suburbs and it was sure to be a lot chillier than back home in Tilghman Island, Maryland. Her husband Frank's coat was tucked behind the seat, and she pulled that out and set it between them as well. It had been a long drive, almost eighteen hours, what with a few bad stretches of road, and they had been driving almost non-stop. ... more

  •  The Continuing Taste Adventure
    "Read the first story: the5erotic.senses_taste. Or don't. It's up to you." It was morning. Sunshine danced across the floor of my bedroom as I stood before the full-length mirror. The ultra-cool girls at school called me 'Toothpick' but for the first day of my life, I didn't care. I stood there, naked, and ran my fingers lightly over my body. My eyes were puffy from a night of fitful sleeping but I was strangely relaxed. I saw a little crooked smile on my lips in the mirror. I stood there dreamily, ... more