Sex and stuff

yeah a whole lot of stuff about sex and stuff

His Rattle

When he left she drained the last of the whiskey and smoked the last of her cigarettes. She went to the bathroom, got out a fresh new razor, and shaved off all of her pubic hair.
Cherry

The Betrayal

The Betrayal
Cherry

The Kiss-1988

The Kiss-1988
Cherry

Her Room

Her ex-husband painted the room a dark eggplant color before he left for good. Holly moved the bed to the corner of the bedroom as soon she heard the front door click behind him.
Gold cherry

The Other

The Other “Tell me about her,” I ask pretending to be more amused than hurt. “She is so much like me,” he sighs, a slight laugh escapes his lips

His Taste

I've started to write for Theeroticwoman.com . Two of my stories have been accepted. I am working on a collection of His/Her experiences. This is the second one of the collection.

Her Hurt

Third story to my collection

Her Awakening

She looks at him sitting across from the kitchen table. It’s been a couple days since they last saw each other.

Her Taste

Her Taste