“This town is filled with nothin’ but hippies, hicks, and homos,” Speck proclaimed as he spat a wad of tobacco out the window of his truck. “Which one are you?” he asked jokingly. “I’m a hot chick!” Kristie responded cutely trying to match his alliteration. As she thought about it, she guessed she could fit into… Continue reading Girls’ Night In
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Man, Woman, Earth
He slipped his hands down her back and plunged into the waistband of her leggings down to her ample bottom where his hands naturally cupped the contour of her shape. She in turn pressed up against him forcing his erection into a pressing bulge beneath the tight fabric of his jeans. She could feel the… Continue reading Man, Woman, Earth
The Massage
She felt like she was due for a massage. She had been working out like a demon and had lost a bunch of weight. She was in her prime, well-muscled and strong in both body and spirit. The kids were still in school , so she had a couple of hours. She picked up the… Continue reading The Massage
Sweet Revenge
She strutted into the bar in her beige and tan retro platform pumps, tight black leggings and a long gold lame tunic. She was made up, perfumed, and had her “ready to fuck” attitude on. She worked her way through the throng of horny men standing at the bar examining potential candidates for the night.… Continue reading Sweet Revenge
Living Here Like Oz
Living in the “Chosen place,” as Luther Burbank put it, is like living in Oz. The morning may be dreary with drizzle and fog and then turns surprisingly into a magical colorful day. When the light from the sun hits just right, life is in technicolor in the wine country. Oh yes, there are days… Continue reading Living Here Like Oz