Bernadette or “Bernie” as she prefers to be called, goes to see William after work Monday,Tuesday, Wednesday, and Friday. Her sexual libido is at full speed. William owns the Holiday Motel and has an apartment there. Bernie just wants to…
We both briefly spoke on our phones and hung up. Ciara put her clothes back on and I had finished getting dressed when she turned to me and said “If I promised to not tell my sister , or anyone…
It's the 1970's. Women have become liberated and demand equality with the men. Bernadette (Bernie)is no exception. She's single, beautiful, young, looks like a school girl and dresses like one. She is college educated (med tech). Her sexual needs exceed…
Bernadette "Bernie" is a young woman who never grew out of her change of her teenage sexual urges. This beautiful petite yet well developed lady with a teenager body cannot be satisfied by one man. Ernesto the 50 year old…
Ernesto is a 50 year old single man who is a bank president. He is very much in love with Bernadette or "Bernie", as she likes to be called. She is 25 years old, petite, beautiful, and looks like a…
Sure that the book had simply gotten bumped or dropped onto the floor during the course of the previous few hours’ activities, they spent several minutes looking for it under and around the altar, the candelabras, and their scattered clothing.…
They could hardly believe how well-preserved the Sexus Divinus was. Yet they simply knew that they were in fact beholding the genuine article. Pete very carefully took a candle from the hand of one of the “candelabras” and used his…
Even with their heavy outerwear, they could sense the temperature of the air around them dropping as they went deeper into the Earth. They hadn’t had anything to drink in what they estimated to be at least two days, when…
While the design of the ossuary indicated and inspired respect for the nameless millions who’d been interred there, and reflected the tranquil kind of fatalism that the French seemed (at least to her) to be endowed with, it was also…
The search went on… and on… and on… until it finally reached the point of becoming more frustrating than fun, and one evening in their hotel room, Pete sighed, “We’ve been to Notre Dame, we’ve been to the Panthéon, we’ve…