This was written as part of a private entry in an online diary I keep. I don't mind sharing it here. --- Is it possible, truly possible, that I am beautiful? Loveable? I believed that in his arms. I felt it. From laying next to him on the bed that first night in the hotel and feeling his ... maleness? radiating to coming feeling him moving in my ass, I fel...
You slide your hands under my jacket and I feel your warm, rough hands through my blouse. I want to stop you but the way my curves fit so perfectly into your manly hands changes my mind. It feels as if my breasts are moulded to fit your palm when you cup them and touch them. But there are people around us in this last night train and I can feel my face turni...
Dearest Adrienne: Let's try it slow and sweet. If I were with you now I'd take you in my arms. I'll put gentle kisses on your neck as I hold you tenderly; I'll nuzzle your ear and trace a line with my tongue down the nape of your neck and across the top of your shoulder. I begin to undress you slowly kissing every inch of your body as it becomes exposed. I...
I used to hate traffic jams. Especially those after work ones. They're inevitable I know and also twice as long when you've had a bad day. I've always been cheeky and daring. I'm always the one that pushes it that little bit to far. The one that spoils it. Anyway, you get the picture I'm sure. Like I said I used to hate traffic jams. I grew to love them...
Charmaine managed to hold off Nick's advances for the next week, but she could not turn down Dean's invite to a wedding. The following Friday, Dean drove hours to pick up Charmaine and bring her back to their hometown. Everything was innocent for awhile. He dropped her off at her sister's house. Her sister was away for the weekend, so she spent the first n...
You pay the driver and climb out of the cab, receiving a beaming smile from a passer-by as you straighten up and adjust your outfit. A smart suit...skirt to mid-thigh...nicely tailored jacket accentuating your curves...just a hint of cleavage. You return the favour, your cheeky grin revealing your perfect teeth and you know you made the right choice. Sexy bu...
He ran the last few blocks to the library, praying he would get there before the doors were locked. He knew he was cutting it close, but had to have that book to finish his research paper tonight. Rushing through the doors relieved to find them still open, he receives an immediate glare from the matronly woman behind the desk. Catching his breath and slowing...
We decide to stay home for New Year's, and that suits both of us just fine. We haven't been alone much in the last few weeks.... The holidays have been too busy. So you're surprised when the envelope arrives with a bouquet of wild flowers, both now sitting on your desk. You open it.... An invitation, by the look of it.....Beginning with lyrics to a Cockburn...
When you're divorced, 34 years old, and you have a gorgeous 25 year old blond hunk for a boyfriend, you do anything to hold on to him. So for Ray's birthday, I gave him something special. I sent myself to him as a birthday gift. I work for a company that delivers singing greetings for birthdays and holidays. So, on Friday evening, I was sitting in the back...
I Like... ...to Taste Your Cock After You Make Love to Me Lying on my back in the bed, Marie crawled between my legs. Up to that point, my cock had not grown hard, but that was soon to change. She gently took it in her hand, and fed it into her mouth, savoring the softness with soft moans. I gasped as the wet warmth of her mouth engulfed my limp cock. Ma...