Summer 1999 Issue
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Dear Readers:
Another summer, the last of this millennium, warm weather, sweat, we walk around in fewer clothes and sleep naked beneath the sheets, each touch seems somehow charged with more meaning than it was just weeks ago.
These summer's fantasies presented in this 12th edition of Sauce*Box are dedicated to making your summer moments even more sensual in the hope you all find the fulfillment you desire...
Guillermo Bosch
Taxi Murders Sextet: Laurie's Story
by Sean-Thomas Farragher
In my dream, I held pieces of my skull. Have you ever looked at any skull inside out or upside down? Million grooves and a thousand possible paths before this calm mystery stretches too far, or implodes, allowing some dense wall to encircle soft words, barely more than a whistle....
Waterfalls
by Darla Michaels
"Come on, Jolene. You can do it!" Jeff's voice was encouraging and his face wore the boyish grin that she loved so much...
The Anguished Patient
by J. Alden
His head whipped to the side as he heard the resounding snap of a rubber glove. It was useless of course...
The Chance To Touch You
by C. Rousse
To lay my hand against the hard contours of your shoulder,
Run my fingertips and palm over one strong, beautiful arm,
Or press my mouth to the firm line of your jaw...
Circle of Three
by Perry & Mona
We had played the scene out many times. It was an intricate part of our lives. Nikki, Joanne, and I had been friends for years but the closeness and sexuality between us never grew old...
From Now Until Eternity
by Kristine Jenkins
The rhythm of the beating raindrops pounding steadily on the castle windows didn't quicken my fall into slumber. I usually cried myself to sleep at night, and that night was no exception...
Last Load
by Brian Starr
Amy slammed the door of the truck. She hated these 2AM start times. She was tired and glad to finally call it a day. Her slender but muscled arms were sore...
Arresting Situation
by Nisa
As she pulled away from the toll plaza and started to drive across the bridge, she noticed the patrol car maneuver behind her....
Dedication
by C. Rousse
To this, my life, my love, my body entirely, eternally; yet my mind and soul (and perhaps therefore my heart?) Never completely given over...
The Sensualist's Insomnia: A Dream
by Cassandra
Beautiful and shadowed, both; she with long, darkly curling tresses and tanned, gracefully tapering limbs, an image of a dark feminine perfection...
Dreamlover
by Darla Michaels
He'd come to her again. The thought filled her head even before she opened her sleep-drugged eyes. She felt the wetness still clinging between her thighs
Pool Hall Pick-Up
by Perry & Mona
My boyfriend Chad and I had been going out for about five months, when the subject of swinging came up. We discovered we were both interested...

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