52 Sinful Sensations II

By James Devin Spears

52 Sinful Sensations II was a playful attempt on my part to share more semi-erotic yet honest experiences of my youth. It was both exhilarating and tearful and I pumped it out so quickly it was frightening. Those memories are so alive and with me to this day. Each one of these 52 short paragraphs are true and heartfelt. It is me, who I am, what I've become as a result of those experiences. Read them. Find the ONE that resonates within you. There is surely one there...

• Language: English
• Publisher: James Devin Spears
• Release date: Aug 2, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370012886

James Devin Spears

Born in Texas about 55 years ago I was reading by the age of 4. Dr. Suess's "Green Eggs and Ham" was the first book I had ever laughingly read and is fondly remembered to this day. I've loved poetry since. Shakespeare, W.B. Yeats, Mark Twain and many others stirred my restless soul. In the Navy over a dozen years and working offshore on oil rigs more than you care to know, I've loved and lost around this globe, but remember. I remember them all and I wanted to share glimpses of the heart in this short book of "52 Sinful Sensations". Those wonderful women taught me so much of life and love.

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Once again, I want to thank my good friend, Rich Kay, author of Small Simple Changes to Weight Loss and Weight Management for kicking me in the pants and helping me share my work to a broader audience. Thanks Shipmate!

Prologue

52 Sinful Sensations II continues the playful attempt on my part to share some more semi-erotic yet honest experiences of my youth. It was both exhilarating and tearful and I pumped it out so quickly it was frightening. Those memories are so alive and with me to this day. Each one of these 52 short paragraphs are true and heartfelt. It is me, who I am, what I've become as a result of those experiences. Read them. Find the ONE that resonates within you. There is surely one there...

Sinful Sensation One

Catherine was a math genius. When I first encountered her we were talking math. My God, math. My worst subject in high school, which I mastered a decade later. She explained that Calculus can explain weakness in everything as I watched those sumptuous lips move. This teasing torture of logic with the most PERFECT DaVinci sculpted legs was a goddess. The excitement of viewing her breast outlines were overwhelming while she explained the explainable. The distress as I listened to her while viewing her butt was an agonizing anguish I wish no man to experience. The desire of wanting her naked before me was deviously distressful and mathematically correct as she wove her winding formulas. Then she just TOLD me: Take me home. I want you. I LOVE