A Note to Ava

Dear Ava, I miss you. You’ve been away for just a little while, and I wish you were here. I’m so horny without you. You know you turn me on at the drop of hat, don’t you? I miss that. When you say to me, Hank, I touched myself last night thinking of you. I …

A Personal Masturbator

We were talking, Eric and I, about fantasies. Sexual fantasies, of course. I didn’t get out much, but Eric had been round the block. He had a stable of fucking partners, most of them young starlets, willing for just about anything if you could believe Eric. “It’s all very well for you,” I said. “I …

A Personal Touch

I let my warm robe drop to the floor as the cool breeze from the window caressed my skin. I love this time of the year, the air always smells like rain and the temperature starts to cool down after the summer months. I pull back the sheets and climb into bed, the soft material …