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See the video:http://xhamster.com/movies/3048337/my_shy_friend_tracy_in_1993.html?s=9Back in the early 1990s I moved to London and lived in bedsit near Stratford, East London. I did find the city a bit daunting at first but enjoyed going down to soho. I saw some ‘live’ shows and bought my first porn tape there. This was pre internet so all porn was still mostly on VHS tapes. I found soho to be quite expensive and to be honest a bit of a rip off as most videos were highly censored. Reading the...

Crystal Passion Ch 01

Chapter One How well did I ever really know Crystal Passion? I ask that because everyone says that no one knew her better than me. And that’s just not true. It’s obvious why so many people believe I know more about her than the dozen or so others who were with her on that last fateful tour. I’m the one who renowned American rock critic Polly Tarantella has elevated to the status of Chief Guardian of the Crystal Passion legacy. Of the rest of us who were there, does anyone remember...

The Charity Auction ndash A route into Cuckolding Part

This is purely fantasy. My wife and I have several charities close to heart. When one of them advertised that they were holding a local auction of services we thought about what we could auction. Our skills were limited, especially when we saw people like carpenters, plumbers, gardeners and dog walkers offering their skills for half or full days. There wasn’t anything along these lines we could do. In the end I offered myself to do someone’s weekly shopping and my wife offered herself as a...

the story of Pornographic film

Early years: 19th centuryImages from early Austrian erotic movies (about 1906, first image showing Am Sklavenmarkt) by photographer Johann Schwarzer and his Saturn Film companySee also: History of erotic depictionsProduction of erotic films commenced almost immediately after the invention of the motion picture. Two of the earliest pioneers were Frenchmen Eugène Pirou and Albert Kirchner. Kirchner (under the name "Léar") directed the earliest surviving erotic film for Pirou. The 7-minute 1896...

New Computing World

Cover Art Thebackground image is Earth Eastern Hemisphere by NASA and in the public domain as per NASA Photo Guidelines. The manipulation and text merging is done by Ernest Bywater. 30 August 2019 version Table of Contents Background The Players The Solutions Leap Forward Battle Commenced The Initial Assault The Outcomes Post Script Destroying the Alliance Afterwards The titles in use are a chapter, a sub-chapter, and a section. Background To understand the computer world of today...

Black Couple s Unique Unity

My name is Cynthia Wilson. And I’m the whitest black chick you’ve ever met. Tall, slender, brown-skinned and green-eyed. The daughter of a biracial businessman and an African-American supermodel. I was born into wealth and privilege, and I’m sorry to say that I was quite stuck-up because of that. Also, I was one of those privileged black women who looked down upon the less fortunate. Lots of rich black men and rich black women look down on poor black people. It’s not just white women and white...

Crystal Passion Ch 09

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you’d use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren’t online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

Crystal Passion Ch 08

‘Wherever it is we’ll be tomorrow, it won’t be Kansas,’ Crystal announced when she’d returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. ‘And it most certainly won’t be Kansas City.’ ‘No need for ruby slippers then,’ said Thelma. ‘So, if we’re not going to Kansas, where are we going?’ Andrea asked. ‘Weren’t we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?’ ‘It isn’t only Kansas we won’t...

Charity Graduates 5 The Prom

Introduction: The end of school has arrived Charity Jones here again. Weve finally come to the end of the high school road for my formerly younger self. Ill skip the witty banter and lets finish this. The final week of high school. Here it was. A bunch of exams and lots of study time. The school became a ghost town to the students that did show up to bury their heads in books. I even went to school to study just to avoid the pleasures of the flesh that might befall me at home in the trailer...

SURPRISE

If you read my stories you know I worked for more than forty years security mostly at night starting in the U S Air Force as an air/security police man for eight years mostly overseas in Asia and Europe having a four month break in that now lovely tourist area Vietnam which was damned fucking hot both temperature wise and dodging bullets wise! I have the Air Force to thank for meeting my wife who back in 1967 was working as a receptionist at the Douglas House Hotel, a regular West London Hotel...

21 More Lesbian Slang Terms You rsquo ve Probably Never

1. FAIRY LADY: “In the mid-1990s, a lesbian bottom.”2. VULVA HANDS: “A gesture used in lesbian gatherings during the 1980s, probably originating in the women’s peace camp at Greenham Common in England and continuing at the Seneca Women’s Peace Encampment in upstate New York, and indicating the strength of lesbian sexuality. The two forefingers and thumbs were placed together to form a triangle, and then the hands were held over the head in the air. Some lesbian jewelry still employs the image...

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I see myself as heterosexual with the occasional need to play with a cock. I got into swinging in the mid 1990s and I love watching and joining couples fucking. At some of these parties in the 1990s I did watch guys playing with each other, but never really thought about joining in. Then there were a few occasions when I was taking part in a threesome when I was asked to help guide a guy’s cock into the woman and I didn’t hesitate in holding the cock, and in some cases having my cock guided in...

Second Chance

Second Chance By Julie O. Edited by Robert Arnold Chapter 1 (Sometime in 2008) In many ways it started off as very typical day. I arrived home from a long day at work, and after greeting Max the cat at the front door of my condo, I sorted through the day's mail. For the most part it was the usual collection of bills, magazines, and junk mail. However,...

A Turn of the Cards

A Turn of the Cards A Novel by Rebecca Anderson For D, wherever he is. I hope he's still writing. And with thanks to Ken and Raena, who are richer in spirit than any of the characters I could ever hope to describe in this story. I returned, and saw under the sun, that the race is not to the swift, nor the battle to the strong, neither yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of understanding, nor yet favor to men of skill; but time and chance happeneth to them all. ? Ecclesiastes ...

Alyx in Wonderland Chapter 8

Thank you to everyone who has left comments for previous chapters. Your support mean a lot to us. If you feel too shy to leave a comment, or have questions you'd like to ask, or maybe you want to tell us about your own work. Any of the above you can contact us here: [email protected] Now for this week's episode... (Theme tune by Robertlouis) Chapter 8 Becca I hated waiting at the bar. I felt like the whole restaurant was watching me. My recent haircut didn't help....

THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L PART 3

I lost my virginity, to a boy, at sixteen. It wasn’t a particularly memorable occasion. I didn’t have an orgasm, I didn’t have any pain, the earth most certainly did not move for me, and I didn’t get caught or pregnant. He wasn’t bad, but it was only his second or third time, too, and he wasn’t particularly competent at what he was doing. It was such an unremarkable experience that I’m not going to bother to write about it. My first time with a girl, on the other hand, was out of...

Lorna s Eightieth

Lorna's Eightieth By Cassandra Lane I'd never met her, in fact I wasn't really aware she existed, and that was no surprise. The only family members still alive who had known Lorna at all were my mother Elizabeth and Aunt Kirstie, and they retained only vague memories from infancy. As a result, my brother, sister and I were not told about our connection to what had been a famous event in the early 1950s, long before we were born. After the breakup up of the marriage, my grandmother...

The Wager

Author's Note Hello everyone. It's been a long time since I last wrote and submitted a story. I want to thank all my fans out there for having enjoyed read many of my stories. It is because of my fans that I am writing once more, or else there would be no other reason for me to write. Now as for why I am having this author's note is because I want to address certain topics, to you who would be reading this. One topic is about the theme of my story. The other, is about my stories in...

A Flawed DiamondChapter 86

Brock was sitting at his locker talking on the phone with Meredith when the players started to file in to the room. He had told Meredith things went just as she thought they might – that the apparent focus on the piece was on the damage to property values and not the damage to human lives and that the network wanted the "scoop" on what really happened regardless of how intrusive it was. He hung up when the first group of players, the ones who required some sort of medical treatment, came...

What Dreams Are Made ofChapter 14

We visit the Builders and find out how to build a Ship of the Line.

Daze in the ValleyChapter 101

Adam had barely set the phone down when it buzzed again. He considered throwing it against the wall but then he remembered a couple of new invectives he wanted to hurl at Harmony Wakefield. "What!" he answered gruffly. "Uh, I'm sorry if I'm intruding," a soft male voice said. "My name is Tim Thomas. I used to work in the adult industry as Wade Leather. I was trying to reach Derrick Driller." Adam felt like an ass as he apologized for answering the phone like an idiot. "I...

Life Less LivedChapter 9

Saturday evening, Christmas Eve A squeal from the counter took the attention of them both, they turned as one to see the fat tea lady rush over to congratulate them. Romantic occasions such as this belonged to swanky restaurants under candlelight and the sound of violins, these moments were in short supply for dingy tea rooms next to a shabby commuter tube station, vibrating with the rumble of passing trains. “Say ‘yeah’, swee’art, I kin tell ‘e’s loverly, an’ you two makes such a perfick...

Crystal PassionChapter 8

"Wherever it is we'll be tomorrow, it won't be Kansas," Crystal announced when she'd returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. "And it most certainly won't be Kansas City." "No need for ruby slippers then," said Thelma. "So, if we're not going to Kansas, where are we going?" Andrea asked. "Weren't we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?" "It isn't...

Crystal PassionChapter 9

If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you'd use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and most people weren't online anyway. So, when Crystal wanted to contact Madeleine, our agent, to find out how things were doing she had to...

Dream StateChapter 26

William Voder disappeared about a year after the confrontation in Hawaii. During a routine message from Aimee to Mr. Voder, she received an email bounce message that indicated that his account was closed. At around the same time, Aimee received a communication from Patricia that she thought somebody was following her and that she intended to move and would let Aimee know her new location. Aimee never heard from her again. We knew William's secret, and were a danger to him. On the other...

THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L PART 2 A

Personally, I like some porno. That is to say I like porno that panders to my fantasies. I don’t like porno that involves activities I wouldn’t want to do or have done to me. I don’t wear high heeled shoes and net stockings when I have sex and I don’t get off on men ejaculating on my face and breasts, so I don’t watch porno with those things. I don’t do gang bangs so I don’t watch porno of that type. And so on. I’ve done a few unofficial sex videos with a few boyfriends and girlfriends. None...

My Husband And I Want To Thank You

“My husband and I want to thank you.” I politely said to Arthur Conley.Now, why would I be thanking my husband’s boss? Perhaps I should explain. It all started right after we were married. My hubby Robbie went to work for Conley and Son, a construction company in Galion, Ohio. Arthur Conley was the son part of Conley and Son. He had taken over the business after his father’s retirement and subsequent death.Galion is a small town of about 10,000 located about seventy miles north of Columbus....

Swingers

What I ve Done For Love

The name is James Monceaux. I’m a big and tall ( six foot-three and 270 pounds, to be exact ) , good-looking young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. These days, life is good. Lots of good things have been happening for me this year. My girlfriend accepted my marriage proposal. We plan on getting hitched sometime in the next year. Also, Barack Obama was recently elected the forty fourth President of the United States of America. Yeah, big things are...

Tomorrow is Another Day Ch 02

I’ve had a number of requests to add another chapter to Tomorrow is Another Day, Ch 1, a Vietnam helicopter story. In celebration of the DC Circuit Court’s 2-1 opinion upholding the Second Amendment as an individual right, I went out the other morning and punched a few hundred holes in some corrugated with a .45 ACP 1911 much like the one I carried in a leather, chest mounted, tanker’s holster thirty-five plus years ago. Only pussies carried .38 cal revolvers. On the way to and from the...

Invincible

It’s my life! Seriously. I wish they’d get off my back about these things. Everybody needs a day off at some point, right? My name is Jason Cormier. A six-foot-three, bulky young man with dark brown skin, short curly black hair and light bronze eyes. I’m half African-American and half Caucasian, of French and Greek descent. The world knows me as the Superhero. That’s it. Nothing else. That’s the name they call me. It all began ten years ago. I was nineteen years old, a student at Northeastern...

A Battle of Minds Ch 02

This is the second chapter of a story mainly situated in the mind control category. I recommend reading the first chapter, but for those that do not want to do so here is a short summary: The new school year did not start well for 18 year old Laura: First she breaks up with her boyfriend Daniel without ever having planned to do so, then her mathematics teacher Mr. Seger dies, and finally, she starts experiencing strange memory lapses. After a while she realizes that someone is controlling her...

Uncle Hank s Drive In Adventure

My favorite uncle was my father’s younger brother, Henry D’Amato, or Uncle Hank as we called him. When I reached college age in the 1970s, he had a successful fruit wholesaling business in the Bronx Terminal Market. By then he had surpassed his own father, who had his store just down the block. Hank had two trucks and two “stores” or units, while my Grandpa Carmine only had one of each.During my school years he sometimes gave me jobs helping out with deliveries to various grocers around New...

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Distance

Summer had been hard; hard to forget her, hard to move on. But the first week of uni completely helped change that. I was over her. I had forgotten her. Now, at uni, surrounded by new normal people, I could look at all the new normal attractive girls. I was saved. My phone buzzed. She’d sent me a text: _“Wanna talk? Tomorrow 9pm ok with you? Z”_ Z was Zoe. You wouldn’t believe the crap you get as a girl online, so Zoe went by the sexless handle ‘Z’. I’d teased her about Zed the gay biker in...

A Battle of Minds Ch 01

The following story takes place in a fictional small town in Eastern Germany, sometime in the late 1990s. Due to the German school system of that time (starting relatively late, and leading until 13th grade for those who want to attend university), most students were 18 or older during their last two years of school. This is also the case for all school students in this story. Please forgive my mistakes, I am not a native speaker of English. This story is fictional. Any similarities to real...

Black People Rule This Planet

Samuel Xavier here. A big and tall, openly bisexual Black male college graduate and urban fiction writer living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I’ve lived in America for almost a decade, having moved here from the Republic of Haiti in the early 2000s. My history with America has been one of love and hate. A very complicated history. And that’s what today’s tale is all about. America is the land of the free. It’s also a land where Middle-Eastern people get harassed simply because...

How I Met Your Mother Ch 04

How I Met Your Mother: Picture Perfect Newcastle City Hospital Special Burns Unit Saturday evening Beep…Beep…Beep Most of the words had gone straight over Leah’s head. She had been sitting in the hospital waiting for word on Alison’s condition for most of the day. Within an hour of receiving the phone call, Andrew had booked a hotel in the city centre and packed her and the kids in the SUV. Driving through the night, they’d arrived in Newcastle at sunrise. After dropping off the bags and...

Black Men s College Days

The name is Karl Guillaume. I’m a young Haitian man living near the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Life for black folks in America is tough but some of us do have it good. I’m happy to say that I am one of the lucky few. I am thankful for being the son of James Guillaume, one of the most prominent Haitian-American lawyers and politicians in the state of Massachusetts. My father worked for a civil litigation firm for two decades before venturing into politics. He’s now a member of the...

Being Me It s My Life

Lying on his back on the soft grass in the quad outside the Mac Odrum Library, he smiled and looked at the sun. all around him, his fellow Carleton University students were sitting, playing and otherwise enjoying the unseasonably warm weather. A heat wave gripped the Capital region of Canada this late in March 2012, and Stephen Lafontant was absolutely loving it. For once, the big and tall young Black man was enjoying himself in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. The fish out of water feeling was...

Xavier Drifts

CHAPTER 1 Odors of decay, cooking smells and rotting refuse added to the usual neighborhood atmosphere of noisy vehicles, street kids yelling at play and women screaming while being wacked in outbreaks of domestic violence as broad-shouldered Xavier Hall (27) slammed the cab door shut and he grunted, ‘Airport.’ ‘Lovely night for flying,’ yawned the cabbie, scratching a cut ear that perhaps his wife or mistress had chewed. Observing the full moon rising, Xavier said inventively, ‘Many...

A Black Woman s Power

My name is Christine Lassiter Anderson. Life has a way of knocking you down when you think you’re invincible. Three years ago, I had it all. I was married to a multi-millionaire philanthropist and investment banker, and I lived in a townhouse in Boston’s Back Bay. I drove a Mercedes and I went to A-list parties. I knew actors, supermodels and top businessmen. And last but not least, I had the privilege of being a pretty-faced, blonde-haired white woman in the United States of America. Then the...

Black Man s Guide to Happiness

The life of a black man living in the United States of America is never easy. Trust me, I know. It’s one of a few things I can truly speak of with experience. However, it can be done. No need for bitterness when faith, courage and intelligence can get us through most of life’s tribulations. Let no one tell you otherwise. My name is Jackson Saint Michel and this is my story. Many people make assumptions when they meet me. I stand six feet six inches tall, broad-shouldered and muscular, with...

Black American Males in Canada

I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...

Faller s Forest

After the divorce, I was unsure of what to do. I had my high-paying job, but without my family, and specifically without my daughter, I found no pleasure in the job. I had made my money already, and still had plenty left even after the divorce (thank goodness for prenuptial agreements), so I did not need to worry about having enough money to survive. Ever since I was a young child, I had loved auto racing. I would watch avidly, and I had spent plenty of time in the arcades of the 1980s and...

Diary Of A Hijabi Slut Ch 03

As Salam Alaikum, my people. The name is Steve ‘Suleiman’ Fleur, and I’m a big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Hull, Quebec. I’m an accounting student at the Hull campus of the University of Quebec, and lately, life has been throwing a lot of hurdles my way. No bed of roses, that’s for damn sure. Might as well tell you about it. I hear that confession is good for the soul. I was born in the City of Cap-Haitien, northern Haiti, and raised in Quebec. My parents...

How I Met Your Mother Ch 03

Thursday, 9:34 am His fingers fumbled with the lid of the bottle of water. Eventually, they managed to open it and pour the cool liquid down his throat. As Andrew Hargreaves swallowed, he noticed his wife watching him. ‘Save some for me,’ she said. Andrew screwed the lid back on and handed it to her. ‘So, having trouble keeping up?’ ‘Me? No – I’m just enjoying the view back here.’ He replied, smirking. ‘Your bum does all sorts of wonderful things to me.’ ‘Cheeky,’ Leah quipped, handing him...

Rachel s Shaved Pussy No Five

When I got the call to the headmaster’s office, I have to admit that I was pretty nervous, but I determined to put a brave face on and stand my ground. After all, what had we done wrong? Everyone involved was over the age of consent, and everything had been voluntary (that bit of coercion with Ricky aside) throughout. Perhaps our actions had been unconventional, but there are no rules against that. I wasn’t kept waiting long, but ushered down the corridor from the secretary’s desk into the...

Gaming for Love

Gaming for Love “And Smallwood drains it for three!” Click. Michael Goldman scanned the Auburn Basketball Arena, always looking for the perfect shot for the school newspaper, The Plainsman. Allison Smallwood, the star point guard of the women’s basketball team, always made for an excellent target. Not only was she a fantastic athlete, but she was also a pretty blonde with a dazzling smile. “Foul on Georgia, and Smallwood steps to the free throw line!” Click. Click. As he...

Becky Comes Out Of Her Shell Chapter 3

When we woke up the next morning, we both sheepishly grinned about the night before. "Wow, how about that?" I said. "Yea, it was amazing, babe," she replied, then off to the shower she went.She has a 9-5 kind of job and I either work from home or on the road, sort of like a sales job. Today I was working from home. She came out of the bathroom ready for work. She looked sexier than the day before somehow. Funny how a man can view a woman differently when the sex between them is so good....

Wife Lovers

An Account of an Arch Cocksman The Shot Heard Round the World

Based on comments, I could see people DON'T like cliffhangers or anything seemingly episodic... So let me preface this by saying this series WILL BE EPISODIC. Stories will end suddenly, and if you're reading this fresh off the presses, may not be updated immediately, so you have been warned! Now then, on with the show. Please continue to offer comments and keep them constructive, please! :-) Please be sure to read "An Account of an Arch Cocksman" for the pre-origin to this...

Shifty Fades of Beige

Dear readers, this is the bare arsed plot. To save you wading through pages of tedious exposition till you get to the smut, you get a brief set up below then it’s straight into the BDSM…The Set UpConan Steel is the cruel but brilliant twenty something millionaire CEO of a soft furnishings company in Rochdale. He acquires a young intern, the beautiful and headstrong Alexandra Rasputin, the daughter of Russian émigrés. Steel is intrigued by her ethereal nature and confession that she is a virgin....

BDSM

Memories of a Mortician Part 3 Tsunami Surprise

Gas and water I removed Asleep, you look now The next case occurred in 2004. I have long since taken over the job of chief embalmer at the company after Mr M retired sometime in the early 1990s. (As you can see, my memoirs will not be in chorological order but rather based on how I remembered my patients.) I had just received an order to embalm the body of the young female that had died in the terrible tsunami disaster 3 days ago. I had seen her photograph in the newspapers and knew that...

Don t Judge A Book Ch 08

Friday 3rd November 2017 The car staring me in the face as I quickly came down from my Gemma-induced cloud-nine heaven was a red 1974 Pontiac Firebird, just like the one Jim Rockford drove in the TV show The Rockford Files. Only this car was red, not gold, and wasn’t owned by some fictional TV detective, but by a guy who’d in some ways been my nemesis back in the 1990s when Jill and I had first got together.When I met Jill, I was finishing my doctorate in Aeronautical Engineering at Florida...

Wife Lovers

Wild Willie chapter 1

It was September 1998, and William Barnes woke up in a run down hotel in Chicago, with a naked whore on each side of him. He didn’t know their names, but he knew their bodies. It had been a really rough night and the women had taken their toll on his strength. They had been drinking, smoking pot and fucking most of the night. William had to get a shower as his television debut was at 11:00 am. William was not an entertainer, a newscaster or even a celebrity. Nobody except for a few...

Relocating to Texas

Chung-un had emigrated as a toddler with her parents from South Korea. She was extraordinarily smart, with an Ivy League diploma and a cutthroat business sense. She was also lots of fun, and Jackson considered himself quite lucky to be with her. She had left a promising career track in New York City to marry his sorry ass, and Chung-un rarely let him forget it. For his part, Jackson had once harbored plans for graduate school to teach history, but real life scattered those dreams like dust on...

Transcendent Sensuality 4

“We need to host a holiday party,” Karla announced to Kevin nearly two months after their last meeting with Julian. “Okay,” Kevin said, unwilling to argue. “Who are you thinking of inviting?” “Well, Tom and Tanya, Don and Denise, Gary and Gloria, to start.” “Doesn’t sound too heavy a guest list.” “Well, those are the ones I thought of at first blush. I’m sure we can come up with others.” The sun beamed through the small kitchen window and cast rhombic squares of light on the list that Karla...

Wife Lovers

Deep Secret Ch 25 Sentimental

Waking up alone after the prior evening’s events was a disappointment, to say the least. As I rested in bed, not quite ready to start my Sunday, I took stock of the previous evening. All in all I was reasonably OK. After all I had gotten two pretty great blowjobs. Plus I’d seen my girlfriend be the belle of the ball. In fact, she’d been the life of the party — at two separate parties. Then, I couldn’t forget the sex everywhere including the Blowjob Twins, Cindy and Deb, whose little...

Crystal Passion Ch 02

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion’s life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It’s probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal’s few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there’s a lot in her account I don’t really recognise. And this is even...

Crystal Passion Ch 05

‘Where is everyone?’ I asked when after an exasperating journey on Philadelphia’s public transport system I’d finally got back to the hotel and found Crystal sitting in the hotel lobby with only Jenny Alpha and our luggage for company. Crystal pretended to look around the hotel lobby at the scuffed velour chairs and the sticky linoleum floor. ‘They’re not here, that’s for sure,’ she said with a smile. ‘In fact, they’ve all left in the camper van for Boston.’ ‘They left without me?’ I...

Crystal Passion Ch 03

However much I admired Crystal’s song-writing skills when I was playing in her band, I didn’t really dwell much on the meaning of her lyrics. Certainly not with the intense attention to detail as Polly Tarantella. She quotes from Crystal Passion’s lyrics as if it was poetry and uncovered depths of meaning in them that had never occurred to me. I suppose it’s natural to think you might glean everything about Crystal’s philosophy of life from her lyrics, especially since she never explicitly...

Deep Secret Ch 26 Satiety

Christmas season starts in summer! How can Labor Day, Columbus Day, Halloween, Veteran’s Day, or even Thanksgiving Day compete with a holiday that gets hyped two seasons early? I hate to begin anything I say with something like, ‘When I was a kid…’ so I won’t. I will say, though, that well more than a decade ago when I was still in my twenties, people would remark when holiday decorations went up in town before Thanksgiving Day. ‘What’s the rush?’ they’d ask rhetorically. ‘Let’s just enjoy...

Crystal Passion Ch 14

Both Crystal’s and Judy’s parents preferred that their daughters be buried rather than cremated so the final moments of the funeral weren’t of two coffins sliding inside a furnace and being incinerated. Instead a procession of hearses snaked out of the funeral home and wound through the roads and avenues of Rock Hill to Crystal’s final resting place at the Forest Hills Cemetery. I was a mess of sorrow and tears during the whole drive. The brief respite I’d had from my grief by the need to...

Crystal Passion Ch 13

There’s a lot I simply can’t remember that happened in the following few days we were stranded in Rock Hill. My attention was almost entirely focused on my overwhelming sense of grief. I was completely disconnected from the many events swirling around me. I guess I was hoping that Crystal might still be alive and would magically appear from somewhere. And when it was established that Crystal had been murdered at almost exactly the time that Judy Dildo made her brief appearance at the Penitence...

Somali Women Are All That

Allah’s wonders will never cease, and every day I urge all my friends, whether fellow Muslims or our fellow People of the Book, the Christians and Jews, to thank the Most High for His blessings. How else would you explain how, a year ago, I was a cleaner at a business office and now I’m married to the owner’s son? He’s a wonderful man who embraced Islam to be with me. My name is Ayaan Suleiman-Vincent and I’m a Somali-Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Thank you for allowing...

Remember That Night

Introduction: This is a story, with a little bit of sex in it, so if youre after a bonk-fest look elsewhere. I hope that you enjoy it though, should you bother to read it. Remember That Night&hellip,&hellip,. I remember that night, the first time I met him. The older lady said. The younger woman sitting alongside cocked her head to one side, and listened intently. I had taken a sabbatical from my university studies, and gone travelling. She continued Unheard of at the time, but the idea of a...

A World Class Brothel Pt 03

CHAPTER 5 As Maya approached next morning Eddie stood, feeling much more confident, knowing pussy jitters had been exorcised. ‘Hi,’ he said. ‘You look dazzling.’ ‘Yes, orange looks good on me with my olive skin. Fondle a tit Eddie because I want you to feel comfortable with me.’ His hand followed the contours of her left breast and he squeezed gently, letting go without a rush and allowed a small sigh for her benefit. ‘Mommy liked that darling. Your touch is exquisitely light and has...

A Somali Queen In Ottawa

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Before I became the late 30-something wife and mother I am now, I was like many teen girls of my generation. In fact, I was a bisexual teen girl, and enjoyed having sex with people of both sexes.On that day, I was like so many other teen girls in the late 1990s. Bisexual, constantly horny, and more than a little promiscuous. But hey, we thought we had it all figured out. TV shows and movies were telling us to go ahead and sleep with our friends, liking both boys and girls was normal. And we had...

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