Category Archives: Sex

Mea Culpa Yom Kippur

October 10, 2024 – 9:06 am

Yom Kippur is the Jewish day of atonement on which the tribe fasts and goes to temple to privately confess your evil deed, thus earning a tabla rasa for another year to repeat the ways of the flesh in violation of the Ten Commandments. Personally I wouldn’t go to temple, since attendance is the surest […]

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Paris – Dawn – Rue Ile St. Louie – 1984

September 30, 2024 – 11:49 am

Thinking about Sharon Mitchell Tied to the wooden rafters On Rue Ile St. Louis 1984— Dawn creeping over the Paris rooftops You__naked You__legs apart You__your back red from the belt You__your thighs quivering with each strike You__moaning You___ panties in your mouth You___ ass arching back begging for my cock Me__Leather engineer boots Leather Gloves […]

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Train Travel By Night – July 27, 1983 – Paris – Journal

August 23, 2024 – 1:25 pm

Night time Someplace in America Friday night Travel by night o fun Nothing to see, but Darkness Sometimes passing through small town. The semi-blue TV glow In the living room window Marking the passing houses Upstairs All the children asleep___ Mom and Dad have gone out For dinner, for drinks, with their friends In the […]

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THE ITCH by Stephen Hammer

August 1, 2024 – 1:28 pm

The second title by StephenHammer (John Coleman, Olympia’s leading inspiration and top blurb-writer). The Itch, a tale that predates Indecent Proposal by decades, presents Viney, the husband, Martha, his wife, their many desires, and a millionaire who wanders along and offers them seven figures if they act out those desires in interesting ways. But their […]

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AUGUST 17, 1978 – JOURNAL ENTRY

August 1, 2024 – 1:19 pm

I’ve lost track of time. Alice keeps nagging me about money. I have none. I’m living on a bagel and pizza a day whenever I’m not a lunch waiter at EBASCO CORP. downtown on Vestry Street. Guadalcanal asked, “How bad can it be? Are you still sleeping together?” “No, I’m on the couch in the […]

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