For awhile I taped soap operas and watched them at night when I thought I might be forgetting what it was like to be human. After a while I stopped, because from the examples I saw on those shows, for...
Did we have sex? he asked directly.For about two minutes, this might actually be fun. Eric, I said, we had sex in every position I could imagine, and some I couldn’t. We had sex in every room in my ho...
Come on, I said, taking his hand. Clutching the afghan with the other hand, he trailed down the hall after me, a snow white giant in tiny red underwear.
But there was something in the air, a watchfulness laced with a charge of malice. The eyes observing us were invisible, but were observing us, nonetheless.
Are you a prude?' He seemed genuinely curious.'No!' But after a second, I said, 'But may be compared to you, yes! I like my privacy. I get to decide who sees me naked. Do you get my point?''Yes. Objec...
When I thought of Eric with someone else, I wanted to rip out all his beautiful blonde hair. By the roots. In clumps.
The sweetest part of being a couple is sharing your life with someone else.But my life, evidently, had not been good enough to share.
There was enough tension in the room to send a fleet of the nervous running for their tranquilizers.
Fiction just makes it all more interesting. Truth is so boring.
We could go back to your house. I can stay with you always. We can know each others bodies in every way, night after night. I could love you. I could work, you would not be poor. I would help you.
By the way, I haven't heard an 'I'm sorry' from you yet. My sense of grievance had overwhelmed my sense of self-preservation.I am sorry that the maenad picked on you.I glared at him. Not enough, I sai...
As I climbed up into the high old bed, the large fly in my personal ointment did the same. Had I actually told him he could get in bed with me? Well, I decided, as I wriggled down under the soft old s...
Hey, our hair's the same color, I said, eying us side by side in the mirror.Sure is, girlfriend. Eric grinned at me.
Wow, I said, since it was all I could think of to say. Wow. That's some outfit. When you've got a big guy wearing Lycra it doesn't leave a whole lot to the imagination. I resisted the temptation to as...
And since I’m going to be in the neighborhood, you thought I might do as an escort? To an orgy?
You never told me all this before, I said, by way of explanation. You all have dividedup America into kingdoms, is that right?
You were so sweet when you didn't know who you were.
A year ago,' I said, 'you wouldn’t have asked this of me.''A year ago,' he answered, 'you wouldn’t have hesitated to drink.' I crossed to the desk and tossed it down.
You're lips are bloody.' He seized my face in both hands and kissed me. It's hard not to respond when a master of the art of kissing is laying one on you.
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