Quoi de plus paradoxal - et de plus dérangeant -, en cette fin de siècle dominée par le matérialisme, que l'ermite retiré dans sa grotte - dénué de tout et heureux de l'être ? Sous prétexte qu'il adresse un pied de nez aux valeurs sacro-saintes de notre société - argent, sexe et pouvoir -, doit-on le taxer de marginal, et négliger la nostalgie qu'il peut éveiller en nous ? Si, selon son témoignage, l'unique nécessaire réside dans le fait d'ÊTRE, sans les dérisoires béquilles de nos possessions, cela ne l'empêche pas d'accueillir, l'esprit libre et le coeur léger, tous ceux qui viennent à lui. Résolument ancré sur le Rocher de Roquebrune où il a élu domicile, Frère Antoine jouit du recul nécessaire pour être le critique souriant d'un monde à maints égards en voie d'asphyxie, lui apportant une salutaire bouffée d'air frais.

Stories about a dominant woman or man, a couple or strangers exploring the boundaries of their sexuality with role play, BDSM, swinging or orgies shrouded in sexy mystery. This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains following short stories:t "I hurried into the bedroom. After changing from suit and tie to jeans, I took out her hairbrush again, put it nicely on the bed and stood in the `naughty corner', my face towards the wall, pulled down my jeans and pants and lifted my shirt-tails upon around my waist. So I was standing there again - without really wanting to. Meanwhile, my erect dick was telling another story. And while she took her time - whatever it was she was doing - I began wondering if it was maybe because I hadn't wanted to, but nevertheless had to, that I was even more aroused than normal." - From Now On We Play Properly! by Dave W.

Stories about a dominant woman or man, a couple or strangers exploring the boundaries of their sexuality with role play, BDSM, swinging or orgies shrouded in sexy mystery. This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains following short stories:t "I hurried into the bedroom. After changing from suit and tie to jeans, I took out her hairbrush again, put it nicely on the bed and stood in the `naughty corner', my face towards the wall, pulled down my jeans and pants and lifted my shirt-tails upon around my waist. So I was standing there again - without really wanting to. Meanwhile, my erect dick was telling another story. And while she took her time - whatever it was she was doing - I began wondering if it was maybe because I hadn't wanted to, but nevertheless had to, that I was even more aroused than normal." - From Now On We Play Properly! by Dave W.

Dans ses nombreux carnets de voyage, Isabelle Eberhardt (1877-1904), écrivain et journaliste, dépeint la vie quotidienne dans l'Algérie coloniale. Rebelle aux conventions de son temps, passionnée par la culture locale, elle vit comme une autochtone, s'habille en homme pour parcourir le désert, et se convertit à l'islam. Elle disparaîtra à Aïn-Sefra, emportée par une crue.