Come with me to my local Starbucks. The dark brown leather couches in the back and the two-top tables are always full. So we’ll sit at that lone table over by the front door, coffees in hand. The table…
Whispers
Whispers from a suede blazer
A brown suede blazer occupied the window seat already. I took my aisle seat next to the blazer, the morning sun straining to get past the plastic airliner sunshade. This was a rare but stressful trip, delivering my father-in-law…
Relationships
Call strong, sexy women what they are: Experienced
I think I’ve solved a current day riddle: What do we call women of a certain age? It’s a conundrum because you sometimes need a adjective to qualify a woman when you are, say, telling a story. And you…
Sex
Sex with whom?
The pre-surgery drugs were kicking in and DH was a little loopy. He was slurring his words, eyes slightly closed. Plus he was being uncharacteristically cheeky with the nurses. Finally the doctor, whom I had never met, came to…
Relationships
What I talk about at office parties (oh, dear…)
The problem with being me is that I can’t keep my mouth shut. Another issue is that I’m a bit of a blonde at times. This office party was a case in point. I was at my manager’s country…
Sex
Why I love lube
Hon, can we talk about lube? Okay, the correct name is “personal lubricant” but we’ll just call it lube. I’ve researched lube but frankly, it gets into some serious chemistry quickly and I never did like chemistry. Except the…
