Erotic short stories. original artworks and links to my favourite online erotica.

The Resort

The thing that makes travelling so amazing is that I am there.  Other places are just someone’s home, someone’s daily grind. What I am saying is I am different when I am travelling.  I am open. I am looking for new experiences. Every stranger is truly a potential friend, or at least an enjoyable conversation.

Take that breakfast in Stanford, for example.  I woke in an empty dormitory, I think there were a dozen beds, maybe a few more, in various states of disarray.  I had arrived late the night before, very late, only a grizzly old man was there to show me to my bed. I used the toilet at the end of the dormitory then slipped back to bed as quietly as I could.  I took in my surroundings, we... Read more...

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