Fisting at the Beach
The next day, when we were going out to the beach, Giulia was again tending the reception desk. She smiled shyly as she watched us […]
The next day, when we were going out to the beach, Giulia was again tending the reception desk. She smiled shyly as she watched us […]
Every time we went there, she was there. Beautiful-with brown straight hair half way down her back, in a mini with amazing muscular legs and […]
The blinding afternoon sun shimmered off the glass of her gorgeous, sleek-lined sports car. We had been playing a game of traffic-tag on the highway […]
She knew there was something different about how she felt about other women. She had been married…had her fair share of men before, during and […]
Dances to the surging techno beat as simmering spotlights wash over her, blue-white and yellow-pink shining on her skin dark as our species’ African womb. […]
This letter is a sidebar to the “Grounded in Toronto” series that features Eleanor Burton. * This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, […]
“Come on, Emma, we’re going to be late!” Naomi yelled down the hall from the living room where she waited for Emma. “I’m almost done!” […]
As Jenny helped from the tub she started to dry me off, her soft kisses on my shoulders made me weak in the knees. Jenny […]
Chapter One Image this! Me, writing a love story . . . no, a goddamned romance!! How crazy is that? As the youngest of three […]
Here I am debating whether or not I should do it. Do I invade my 18-year-old daughter’s privacy and read her diary or do I […]