Bourbon Street Flash

This was my eleventh Mardi Gras and for the past ten years I have managed to fill a suitcase with beads I have “earned” flashing in the French Quarter. I have managed to keep myself in good shape by running three days a week and working out at the Gy

walk in the park

As I was walking threw the park about 9pm, Thinking of the lonely self married but with no passion. I was tiered of not getting to release my lust upon my wife. When this sad puppy dog came up to me, I sat there and petted it for a few minutes. Not s

Waiting for a Train

I was taking the train from Letchworth to London last Sunday.
Unfortunately there was no trains, it being a Sunday there were works on the line so I had to take a bus to Hitchin and pick-up the train from there.
There was a young blonde lady ca

Ken's Party

My mate Ken was three years older than me, he had just bought his first flat. Having just settled in he was throwing a party on the Saturday night. Ken was 20 and very handsome, he seldom had the same women more than twice. A party at his place wou

The Meeting

Her stomach is full of butterflies, clenched in a nervous knot. She
paces back and forth, passing the other anxious people. They are all
waiting. She is waiting for him, the one who fills her mind. “What
insanity prompted me to do this?” she tho