He's a picker on his first solo run - searching the backroads, basements, and barns of America for some rusty gold. When he pulls over to check Denise's house for a couple of vintage pieces, he discovers that she's certainly got something for him.
When poor, unsophisticated Megan has to go live with her Uncle Bob in the big city, her cousin, Mark, tells her that to save water, they must shower together. She's from the hills, where things like that make a lot of sense. Mark didn't think she'd go for it at all, and when she did, things got a bit out of control. Then one day Mark wasn't there to take a shower with her. But Uncle Bob was taking one, so her problem was solved. Right?
After years of continual bickering, Don gets a heads up when he realizes his sister is actually a beautiful young woman. As a result their relationship improves significantly.
A Swimming with Kate Story More about Frances and Ben and Kate and me. Nudity may not lead to sex, and being nude in itself isn't necessarily a signal that you want sex, but it sure puts you in touch with your body when you feel the sunshine, warm air, and breeze on your bare skin. If you're swimming nude, the water flows over you and touches all the right places. What happens next is up to you. Possibilities. That's what swimming nude means. A note on the codes: the Mm is very light.
I hadn't originally planned on writing a sequel to "A Very Lucky Man," but I got so many nice emails requesting one that I couldn't resist. This story picks up a year after the first. Our hero arrives home from work early to find his lovely young daughter engaging in naughty experimentation with a boy from down the street and is inspired thereby.
A brother and sister, in late blossom, get to spend a week alone down in Florida. There's some young stuff as a side story, but not that young, and as always handled in a very Losgudian manner. The endnote is worth reading.
You write books that will never see publication. Until you get noticed by your lesbian neighbor who works for a small press. You have a wife and she has a partner, and then the fun begins. Any real lesbian will declare the premise of this story total bunk. Well, duh, that's the very definition of fiction slash fantasy. To my loyal readers: I have to go on a small hiatus--read the endnote.