The Nude Beach

A heartwarming tale, told in Chris’ punchy style.  A sweet tale to start the year.  

Conrad lived in the borough of Queens with his long-time partner, Josh, and during a snowstorm his husband passed away.  Conrad was grief-stricken and it took him a long time to recover, and during that time he relived memories of when he and Josh had been together.  When winter rolled around again, he decided that he was tired of the cold and made plans to spend time with friends, a married couple, that had moved to Florida.  If you want to find out what happened there, you'll have to read the story, and you won't regret that decision.  

Good story.  I won't say too much, as short as it is, except -- Any chance of a sequel to this good short story?

A sweet and tender story about picking up the pieces after the loss of a loved one, reminding us that those missed would want only the best for us!

This story hit home in a number of odd ways. First I'm Bi. In service at 21 I was heterosexual with gay leanings, after professional school I married a lady and functioned normally. After 20 years i found myself drifting out weekly for one 'afternoon' stands getting massaged (fill in the blanks). When I became single again I had already found a very compatible Masseur about the  age of my son.

I have ED. I have been chemically castrated by one medication that supposedly shrinks the enlarged prostate. I like the guy too much to make a commitment with him. The  story helped me work out some problems of mine and I live just North of Broward county.

Thank you Chris

A story about real life. Written with respect but reality. And with a touch of… destiny? Maybe God? Call it as you like it. Enjoy the story…