Oct. 25, Mon Belle Gwenevere: Act I, Scene II Your green-grey eyes are looking at me with desire and passion. You take a deep breath and utter in your most sexy French accent: Gwenevere: Merci, monsieur. My legs 'eel soooo mush better. Now could you pleeease 'elp me take off my 'eadband. My arms are sooo tired from all that dustings. I pull you down so...
The Horny Heart Game Or "Pushing the Envelope" For Valentine's Day 2009 This is an erotic game I dreamed up while I was enjoying the sweet fruits of my wife's body in bed one morning. It works like this; 1.You create a series of cards that have a prize for both the husband and wife on each ticket. See above tickets I dreamed up or change them to suit...
She walked into the large master bedroom and smiled. Everything was perfect. The bed had red satin sheets and the candles cast a warm glow throughout the room. The candles were scented and she decided that vanilla would be the most appropriate scent. Jake was always catching the subtle literary hints she gave him and he would immediately mention the irony of...
I first came to you for a massage about two years ago. My early massages with you were really vanilla, I recall that you had me start face up on the table and you always finished off the session working on my back. I think you enjoyed seeing me then and continue to do so. We have always been very chatty during the session. And you have always kept things ver...
My sexual liaison with Sue started with an exchange of emails. At first, they were quite vanilla and demure. But soon, they became increasingly suggestive, then progressing to become downright explicit in sexual context. I "confessed" to her that I had a suspicion that communicating with her had affected me greatly. My conclusion was that she had caused me...
Her name is Helen, she's a very decent girl, but incredibly attractive. I first noticed her at work; she was wearing a jumper with 6" stripes, which made her already eye-catching boobs, look even more fantastic. She was younger than me by about 7 years. I'd say she was 18 and I was about 25, I was married, with two children and she was going out with a guy...
I come over with my massage table and get all set up and ready to go while you take a shower and get all shaved and ready. You come in wearing only a towel feeling expose and very nervous. I instruct you to lay face down on the table. You lay down with the towel still wrapped around you but I grab the top of it and pull the sides out from under you and fold...
The small sign on the door said Personal Service Bureau. Why Bureau? James thought. He knocked twice, as instructed. The tall woman who opened the door was disappointingly dressed, in jeans and a t-shirt, but she led him through another door into a shadowy reception area manned by a slim blond, wearing a revealing black mini-dress. Smiling, she asked him to...
I sit in the chair waiting for you to come home from work. The room is warm, lit by the glow from the log fire, I sit half asleep, wearing the white lace undies you like so much, under a red silk gown. I am eager for you to return... then I hear your key in the door. I stir, smiling to myself. You enter the room looking tired after a hard day at work. You...
It was a hot day, and humid too, you know the kind late in August when the humidity is as high as the temperature. It's hard to breathe because the air is so moist. There is no breeze so sweating doesn't even begin to help in fact...it makes it worse. She had decided to try and cool off before taking a shower so she went into the bedroom to lie down in fron...