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When I studied in the seminary, I played around developing apps mostly related to the Bible. I created and marketed about ten of them. One of the apps sold bigtime. Based on its success, two more broke through on its coattails. Just before I graduated, I had an offer from a company that specialized in that sort of software. The […]

“Mrs. Adams, your 4-oclock is here.” My adorable PA said over the intercom. It was five minutes to four. He was early. Still, I was done with my previous client, and I had some ‘free’ time on my hands. Might as well start early. Besides, I could use the time to talk to him. Oh, I should probably introduce myself. […]

Once every month for two years, Veronica Andrews, a model housewife and mother, escaped from the cage of her familial responsibilities to feed her sexual hunger in secret meetings with a man who understood her needs. She was married to a man who did not. Her breadwinner husband worked hard to provide for her and their two young children, but […]

I have always considered myself normal, or at least, what I thought normal was, growing up. I’ve never had any sexual thoughts for towards anyone in my family. I had a normal childhood that much completely normal. Being the oldest child to Colin and Marie Smith, I was named after my father. I never liked going by Junior though, so […]

‘My God, her lips were so soft,’ I thought as Ruthie Hankins, neighbor who I had just met, pressed her large mouth on mine. She was tender, her hands on my waist pulling me in and her tall frame now pressed against mine. Our first interaction of substance and I had admitted something to she and her husband, Jerry, while […]

My old dog Prissy led me to the ranch house, and as I passed the barn, I waved my hat to the vaqueros who clustered there, branding cattle. I was tired and hot, and covered in dirt. Prissy stiffened as we rounded the house, then broke into joyful yelping and ran ahead like a Texas tornado.

Ingrid compulsively picked up her phone again, checking the time. Three minutes to 7pm. She hustled over to the kitchen of her small, one bedroom apartment and finished slicing the loaf of freshly baked bread–a round loaf with a hard, cracked and textured surface. It had turned out magnificently, but being the anxious perfectionist she was, could only see the […]

OK. Let’s get the formalities out of the way. My name is Tim Davis. I’m the middle child of Tom and Linda Davis. My parents are currently 55 (dad) and 53 (mom) years old. They are still in pretty decent shape. Dad is 5’11” tall and weighs in at about 190-pounds. He works out a couple times a week. His […]

I’m standing at the doorstep of your family home. My massage table is folded and propped up next to me. It wasn’t easy to transport it from my SoHo apartment to your place in CT, but something tells me I won’t regret it. There’s a scent of adventure in the air on this hot Summer day.

In this world you are either born a man or you are born a tool. My mother gave birth to twins, one boy, and one me. Danny, my brother, and I grew up together like any normal siblings would, and when we reached 18, we both accepted our roles in the house. I, like my mother, would be a tool […]