Up until I was forty years of age I was pretty much heterosexual because I was married and afraid to bring an STD home. As I am moving deeper into my middle years I am coming to the conclusion that I am more gay than straight. Not that I don’t love sex with women. I…
With Regrets…. I wish I could go back, to those days way back whenI saw you for the first time, as I hid back out of sightThat petrified little kitten, peeking out to watch you pass byToo terrified to talk, to catch your attention I still think of that day, when you spoke and I…
My name is Melinda; I’m 55, divorced and live by myself near Nashville Tennessee. I have long Auburn hair, seductive green eyes, and a full figured body, I don’t go out in the real world to find someone to date, nor do I go online. Mainly because most of the people online are phony; I…
EVE’S HUNGER Was it hunger for the fruit that made me reach and pluck from the forbidden tree that Autumn day, that made me turn and smell its fragrance, see it shining in that slant of light, walk, then run through weeds above my knees, shove aside the bending goldenrods with my bare arms, ignore…
She wrote Finis to her marriage. A story of cheating, regrets, pain, divorce, and forgiveness. What I did, I did of my own free will, most of the time with pre-planning. I cannot blame my drinking, I was never drunk enough not to know what I was doing. I was sober at the planning stage,…
What I did to him wasn’t really fair.Such a gentle tender man.There was no way for him to beware. I’ve thought over my actions.And I am not very proud.Of all of the distractions.And everything I voiced aloud. I had his best interest always at heart.But my lust got in the way.And tore my intentions apart….