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May 20, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 


Chapter Eight

It was Saturday, late summer.  The blue dust of August was smeared on the face of everything visible.  The evening was sluggish.  Maurice sat quietly at the bar.  The humidity outside was pretty oppressive by any standard.  He was having his regular, a mango-mango.  When he was not out partying, he liked drinking girlie drinks.

He was holed up in the Brooklyn Moon waiting for his boys, Max and Brenton.  He was closer friends with Max because Max had mentored him when he was at Syracuse.  He met Brenton through Max and over the years they had all become less like friends and more like brothers.  

Maurice was mulling over a look he saw on Amanda’s face before he left the house th...

May 19, 2015


For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 


Chapter Seven




Max jumped out of the cab in front of Vodou, Brenton was standing on the sidewalk talking to a young redhead.  The conversation seemed casual. Brenton spotted Max.  They greeted each other.  
   “Hey Max, this is my friend, ah,” he waited for the young lady to chime in, but she didn’t.
   “Hey how are you Max, Brenton was just telling me about you.”
   “Oh really?”
   “Nah I was just telling her that I was here to meet you, told her that we went to school together.”
   “Oh, okay cool.”  Max shot a look towards Brenton.  Brenton got the message, “Who is the white girl?”
   “She’s an old friend, met her this morning.”  They all laughed.  There was an uncomfortable silence....

May 18, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 



Chapter Six




Last Saturday Amanda and Max decided to meet at Oleo.  Oleo is a small Italian restaurant that looks as if it was ripped out of an ancient gentile town somewhere in Italy and plopped down on the corner of Lafayette and Adelphi in Fort Greene.   
   It was early May and, a bit chilly, so sitting outside was not particularly attractive; aside from the obvious fact that these two should not be meeting alone.  What was Max thinking meeting with his best friend’s wife?  What was Amanda thinking meeting with her husband’s best friend?  
   Max was a little late.  He walked in and scanned the room.  A two piece duo, near the entrance, one on guitar the other on percussion, was keeping the dinners charm...

May 18, 2015


If done slowly, intentionally, with directed energy and passion, the very act of removing my shirt, my skirt, my shoe or even my earring, can bring me to orgasm by the hands, fingers, lips and tongue of my lover.


Do not pop my bra off and proceed to bite or twist a nipple.


TAKE pleasure FROM me in the slow tease.

GIVE pleasure TO me in the slow tease.


You have a potent power. One that can be found in the way you take my shirt off.


You have the ability to make me wet without removing my clothes. Without touching me. Without even being near me.


Play with that power. Play with distance. Eye contact. Words. Touch or the lack there of.


Bring me to chorus AS you remove my panties. Take your time. Let the goal not be to put your penis inside of me. Perhaps let the goal be everything BUT. Go so slowly that I beg on hands and knees for your kiss. Make me plead for your dick. Engage my senses b...

May 15, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 



Chapter Five




Maurice and Amanda were a perfect couple.
They had a daughter who was turning eleven. Maurice was from a southern family, in South Carolina.  Where they came from, his family had a name.  He was like royalty in Charleston. 
   At twenty-two he married a freshman student.  He had gotten her pregnant, so he did what a southern man does.  She dropped out to have the baby and he stayed on and finished up his senior year.  After school, she was a stay-at-home mom, which at the time was fine but now her daughter was almost a teen and she had spent most of her twenties being a mother and going to school part time.  
   All those years Maurice lived a completely different life than his wife.  He w...

May 15, 2015



We were parked on some random suburban street and couldn’t be bothered going into the house. The sexual tension between him and I was so thick, it led to me doing things I wouldn’t normally do. Hand jobs in a book store. Blow jobs in a laundry mat. Sex in a storage unit. I just didn’t give a fuck. It could have been my age. My hormones. Or simply my love. Either way, when the sexual chemistry reached a point of no return, it did not matter where we were. We had to have it each right in that moment.


So there we were…parked in a car on some random suburban street.  He had just turned the car off but did not immediately unlock the door. Instead he looked me deep in the eye.

“I want to watch you touch yourself,” he whispered.


I did a double take. I was always willing with him. Willing to do whatever whenever. But for someone who barely masturbates, I was taken aback by his request.


“Yes. I wan...

May 14, 2015

For the next 60 days I will be sharing a chapter a day of my first POP EROTICA novel.  Bang Bang Bang, A summer of sin in Brooklyn. 



Chapter Four



The sun lit the sky from below the horizon and the oranges and purples turned Brooklyn into a giant dream.  Sophie and Meghan were sitting in the back garden of Outpost.
   Outpost is a kind of artsy café on Fulton.  It is always fully occupied, all hours of the day and night, by pretentious, wanna be writers.  If you have a screen play that is never going to sell, this is where you come to not write it.  If you have a brilliant idea for a business that would never be realized, this was your place.  Got a novel you’ve been working on for the past ten years, this is your place to not get it done.  All the people with no future in art came here.  
   Not only was it a vacuum that swallowed up...

May 14, 2015




When You Look Good, You Feel Good. When You Feel Good, You Do Good.

Dan.dy :  a man unduly devoted to style, neatness, and fashion in dress and appearance.




The Dandy Lyfe Chronicles is a blog dedicated to enhancing the image of men. Dressing for success is not just a term used on the work force but success begins with a mindset. This blog will give great tips on how to change your wardrobe in hopes of changing your life. My personal experience while touring around the country is that attire is very important! How I look on stage literally helped my book sales and bookings. Appearance is everything and the first impression could be the last impression. I will be presenting tutorials on things we dont think much about but some men just may not have been taught on how to do such as how to tie ties/bowties, how to choose what button down shirt matches yourslacks, how to detect a good qualit...

May 14, 2015


They say smell is closely related to memory




The colonge of the month is one of my favorite fragrances called In Red by Estelle Ewen Paris. Fellas when you finally put together the perfect outfit please do not forget the icing on the cake is when you top it off with an amazing soft cologne. Its important when shopping for cologne that you look for a more oil based than the watered down cologne. Oil based or thicker liquid cologne will last longer and wont wear off easily.


3 Areas To Target


1. Neck and collar

When you go to hug her you will leave her with a lasting impression of your scent


2. The chest of your shirt

This area is the most popular area, only needing 2 squirts


3. The wrist

Dont forget this small space! 1 squirt and then proceed to rub your 2 wrist together and you are ready to go.


Remember its not just how you look but how you smell as well


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May 14, 2015

I like to talk about sex, eroticism, sensuality and lovers. In sharing my escapades and adventures, I’ve been asked more than once, “What makes good dick?”



I want you to know what I like so that there are never any guessing games. If pleasure, seduction, desire and ecstasy are but just a taste of what I want to experience in my erotic and sexual adventures with lovers, it is of the utmost important that they know...that you know... just what makes for good dick…..deep inside of me. With this list, you can add to it, reference it, share it and hopefully have at it.



1. The DICK Itself


In order for the dick to be good, the dick itself must be addressed. The length. The girth. The way it looks. The way it feels and smells. The tip. The shaft. The slight curve. The way it fits….or hopefully doesn’t fit in my hand when I grip it. Length can vary from one lover to the next. Me? 7 inches at least...

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