A gay story: Joys of Travel You enter the lobby as the clerk is finished checking me in. I look as the door opens. I look you up and down and like what I see. Our eyes meet. Is that a flash of understanding I see in yours? I’m not sure, but I hope so. … Read more
A gay story: Cross Country Bus Trip Pt. 01 I was broke. I had lost my job and I decided to make some changes, some big changes. I was heading home to work in my brother’s restaurant in Spokane, WA. That’s where I was born and raised. I left ten years ago after my father … Read more
A gay story: Lake Como Weekend I was standing at the French balcony door of the commodious bedroom they had assigned me overlooking the villa’s terrace and Lake Como, Italy, when the men, led by the party’s host, who I’d heard called Matteo, filed in. I had showered and prepared as I had been told … Read more