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I reflected on Shakespeare's Sonnet 132 as I longed for Martha.

Some of my personal memories of Halloween. There is no-sex or erotica in this story. It's short, so take the time to read and comment.

Just a flash that would not let me go!

A brother and sister find their affection and closeness turning into something else.

Leave your teenage daughter with California hippies for a four months and you'll get back a different girl with a tattoo she can't show you. Add an embarrassing accident while driving her home, and you'll have a prickly situation on your hands.

This is flash fiction... It is very short but I think it is interesting or I wouldn't have written it. It has no sex at all and is not my usual crime and violence thing so it might not find an audience but I can life with that to. Enoy if you can. / (Reviews)

Chad Prince had known, and perhaps loved, Shirley Kiner for half his life. But, for the last half, she'd been away. Everyone knew that, years ago, she'd posed for Penthouse. But there was more: the rumors about her were disturbing. Who was Shirley, today? And how much had she changed? / (Reviews)

During a good solid fucking, my wife lets me know that her mom needs a good solid one right between the legs...

Set in Victorian England, Jonathan comes home badly beaten from his school and his mother aids his recover and discovers something about herself and her husband.

A storm forces a young man to stop at a diner where he meet the beautiful owner. They are forced to take shelter in the storm cellar and things get very exciting.