Archive | 19.05.2010
- Being Watched
Adam and I woke up late Saturday morning to the sound of fingers on keyboards. I barely opened my eyes enough to see our two housemates, Brandon and Mike, busily typing away on their laptops. Adam and I must have passed out on the couch bed last night in the living room. We had stayed up late creating our own little movie marathon, eating popcorn and snuggling together on the couch while Brandon and Mike had gone out bar hopping.
One of the videos we had rented last night was a fairly erotic porno, ... more
- An Audience
It was clear that the woman had something on her mind. She was fidgeting constantly….crossing and re-crossing her legs, turning constantly and watching the door, straightening the silverware on the table, playing with the buttons that ran all the way down the front of her short denim dress. But then she was still, watching as a dark-haired man strode through the room to her table, trying to determine again why she was so drawn to him. Handsome and sexy… yes… but something more as well….some force ... more