You were standing in her hallway, completely naked, even barefoot, and smiling lasciviously at me not realizing that I was already home and you did not hear me coming in while you were in the shower. Your breasts are perfect and nipples are a perfect size and I knew they were already erect and waiting to be caressed by my tongue. You felt good to me as I hug...
You knock on the door, and expect me to answer but you don't expect me to answer naked. Not a body builder by any stretch, but big shoulders and a pleasing shape with bright eyes and a nice smile. With no words, I take you by the hand and lead you inside and like a dance, I extend my hand and you are there twirled into my arms with your back to me and in o...
Something I always wanted to do was be a roadie. Don't ask why when it's mostly a "guy thing". Guess just to prove myself to prove that not ALL females are the kind that flops down and cry when a nail gets broken. So I hung around the backstage area of various concerts waiting for the perfect opportunity. Finally it came: "I'm not the boys' personal keeper!...
You lie prone on the bed completely relaxed after your shower wearing only a pair of white silk boxers. Soft classical music plays in the background. Occasionally a breeze flutters through the sheer curtains and chills your bare skin. Suddenly humming accompanies the classical music and you realize that you are alone no longer. A small crooked smile spreads...
I like giving massages, and am pretty good at it. I recently learned that giving a good massage can have unexpected pleasurable consequences. It happened this past summer. My wife was out of town for the week visiting her sister, and I was temporarily living the life of a bachelor. By that, I mean I was eating out more than usual and staying up late to watc...
We walk along the promenade slowly in the bracing wind, the palm trees swaying and the waves rolling in on the beach. As we walk, our arms around each other's waist we steal glances at each other just chatting away. We stop occasionally turning to face each other and just kissing softly. We find a little café just set back from the beach and stop for a bite...
I suppose being ninety one has its compensations. They are few, but they are there. First up must be that I am too old to die young, far too old! Second is.... Well that's an altogether harder question. My wife left me some years ago, not because she wanted to she, in the euphemism of today, passed away. Actually she just died, as shall we all sooner or late...
Lauren and I are spending a weekend together in The Standard Hotel in NYC. The Standard is a first class Hotel in NYC on the lower West Side adjacent to the Highlawn walkway. All the rooms facing the Highlawn have glass walls, top to bottom. The rooms are not advertised for exhibitionists but the word has gotten around. Lauren is sexy, has a great looking...
You come home from work and find me waiting for you. I am wearing a French maid uniform with white thigh highs and black stiletto heels. I lead you to the bathroom where a robe and toiletries are ready for you. Relaxing music is playing. "We have about half an hour until dinner is ready, Sir." You take a long hot shower after your night at work and find...
We are at your house and have the place to ourselves. It's hot and we've been out most of the day. As we enter the house you tell me to watch some TV while you take a shower. I ask you to sit for a minute and you do. I take your hands in mine look into your eyes and begin to go into this long explanation of the crisis in our environment and how water is a re...