Autumnal Sexy
If autumn was a woman, she’d be as ripe as the harvest and curvy like a gourd. The sway of her hips would be as slow as a pour of clover honey on an October morning.
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The leaves are just starting to unfurl here in Colorado at 9,000 feet. In this sexy excerpt from my soon-to-be-republished erotic memoir, Seduced By A River, my man wasn’t here to share them with me. Longing, my muse, loves to have her way with me…
Read MoreSmell The Roses
For your reading pleasure…the story that was accepted by the Literary Arts Division of the Seattle Erotic Arts Festival this year…
Read MoreSilent Night
We’re having a sensuous Christmas. A freshly cut blue spruce stands inside the cabin waiting to be adorned. A colorful display of envelopes, cards from family and friends, are scattered beneath the boughs like the precious gifts that they are. We no longer buy into the the tradition of giving Christmas presents, choosing instead to retreat to our cabin to appreciate the gifts we already have. We’ve been unwrapping each other every morning in the dreamy dark. Tonight our wood-fired hot tub is at 105 degrees. After a week of snowstorms, the sky has cleared and a full moon is rising...
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