The Indiscreet Jewels Author Denis Diderot

One of the best holidays I ever had was with my ex-girlfriend C, several years ago. We went to the sunny island of Tenerife, and…

The driver, a thin, nervous man in his late thirties, didn’t know where to go. His old lady was home soaking up the boob tube…

“Driving home through the hot hazy July afternoon, raven- haired June Wright felt a returning wave of nausea sweep over her and was forced to…

Patti Adams rolled over in bed. She blinked her eyes and squinted, the light from the window bright. She stretched, her lithe teenage body writhing…

“The game was obvious, I spoke softly, slowly, “I want you to kiss it… and suck it… I want you to take as much of…