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Neighbors
Chapter 1: Girls Next Door I work from home as a ghostwriter. When you read books by famous sportsmen and you wonder how come someone so tongue-tied managed to write a reasonable book, it’s because someone like me wrote it. I’ve been doing it for nearly thirty years, so I’m fast and always deliver on…
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Strip Club
Chapter one: on the bus I was drunk. Not really drunk but I’d had enough beers that evening that I was relaxed and playful. I sat down on the bus and got out my phone. “r u really going to take me to a strip club when i come to the u.s.?” I texted. In…
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Dough
Have you ever kneaded bread dough? It’s a very sensual experience. It starts off all sticky and reluctant and then, as you work it, it gradually becomes softer and less sticky until you can do what you want with it. I suppose it’s a bit like seducing a woman: she starts off resisting what you…
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Wine Tasting
Chapter 1: The Bet When I divorced I got a new job in Davis, California. I bought a small townhouse up there. The townhouse next door was rented by three students. It turned out they were all studying oenology at UC Davis, which is a fancy name for wine-making. And they were all very attractive,…
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Tungsten
My name is Mike Tungsten. You’ve probably heard of me. I’m a rock star. Of course Mike Tungsten is just a stage name. You probably know why I chose it, especially if you are a woman. I’ve got a long tongue. A very long tongue. When I stick it out on stage during guitar solos,…
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Rapheal
Rapheal had the whole day off and for once she didn’t have lots of chores to do. She decided to go to the Singapore Art Museum and knew that if she arrived there at lunch-time then admission was free, another bonus since her wallet seemed to have been somewhat empty recently. After spending nearly two…
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Baker Boy
Violet left the café on the errand she most enjoyed, going to the bakery a few blocks away that made their croissants and bread. They made their own cakes at the café but bread they bought in. The reason Violet enjoyed the errand is that there was a young man who worked at the bakery…
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Violet
Violet noticed Amy the moment she walked into the club. She knew of Amy, of course, even in a large city like Singapore many lesbians knew of each other. But she’d never seen her before. Looking her over as she chatted to her friends she could see that the reports she’d heard were correct. Amy…
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Asian Adventure, White Fling
Violet had been rushed off her feet during lunch in the café. Finally there were just a handful of people left. It was only then that she noticed that the blonde woman was reading the Rough Guide to Singapore. It was unusual to get a tourist in the café since it was far from the…
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Chicago Girl
I wrote a short version of this story as a sort of “small plate.” But I got lots of mail and comments that it was too short, that it ended too soon. So here is the “entrée” version. He didn’t even notice her at first as he walked up the street away from San Francisco…