The Chase (complete)
She thought about unbuttoning the top buttons of her blouse, but that seemed like cheating.  Like saying, "Here I am, you don't have to work hard at this." "Mahalia."  She practiced her safe word, wondered if she'd want to use it, wondered if she'd be able to keep from using it.  What if she said it so loud now that they called it off?  "Mahalia."  Her voice sounded tinny, like a long-distance

The Chase (cont--incomplete)
Part I As she ran, she fumbled for the emergency bracelet she had been told to wear, but she suddenly had a vision of it lying next to the bathroom sink.  She had taken it off to shower.  A sly voice in the back of her head wondered if she really wanted rescued. Though the coral path was smooth and solid, Daria found herself tripping over shadows splaying across the walk.  The sly voice

The Chase
She thought about unbuttoning the top buttons of her blouse, but that seemed like cheating.  Like saying, "Here I am, you don't have to work hard at this." "Mahalia."  She practiced her safe word, wondered if she'd want to use it, wondered if she'd be able to keep from using it.  What if she said it so loud now that they called it off?  "Mahalia."  Her voice sounded tinny, like a long-distance

Welcome to the Island
This will be an exploration of sexual fantasy.  It will be done for my own pleasure, but you are welcome to come along for the ride.

Jenny at the Pool
Jenny sprawled face down on the beach chair, luxuriating on the feel of the warm sun on her back.  Her hair dangled in a curtain around her face so hat the only thing she could see was the blue tile surrounding the pool. Last night had been the perfect beginning to her weekend:  a nameless, faceless romp with no strings.  She wondered if she would ever encounter that man again, then mocked