It's strange how it all works. I try to picture how beautiful she was. I vaguely recall that when she got out of the bath, all warm, and wet and shiny, she could stop your heart. But I can't see it anymore. Can't see her anymore. Yesterday I was looking at some old photos, wedding pictures and the like, and I saw myself standing next to a stranger. It wasn't...
______ 7 ______ I was already wearing my windbreaker and drinking a cup of coffee when Hans abruptly banged on my door at exactly seven thirty the next morning. He was wearing bib overalls with a light grey jacket and his infamous Caterpillar ball cap. He looked exactly as he had the first time I had met him, thirty five years earlier. Now at seventy five y...
Chapter Three - The Road Trip During the next week, I had made tentative, joking references and innuendoes about how good our sex had been after Danny's stargazing visit. Joanne resisted the thought that it had made her excited. For my part, I was equally sure that I was right. The heightened excitement had brought her back into the good sex partner...
Katie was so exhausted from all those actions, she felt extremely tired and dizzy while relaxing in the bath. The warm water felt nice around her, soothing the muscles. She started to scrub her body gently to clean it from cum. She took a handful of water and started to rinse her hair with it. Though she didn't care much about fashion, but she did care about...
Part 2 - Amy's Story As I stand here showering, I can't help but think back to the past weekend. It's been a few days since our unbelievably wicked sexual adventure with our neighbor Alex and part of me still can't believe what my husband Mark and I did. It still makes me tingle with excitement and I continue to fantasize about that night as I slowly run a...
This evening after our conversation, my skin was on fire and deep down I could feel a throbbing that was begging to be taken care of... I went into the bathroom and picked out my favorite bath jell (Tropical Harvest, Victoria’s Secret) and started running the water... allowing myself to be mesmerized by the bubbles as they were forming. Heading for the s...
'I've picked you up before, haven't I?' the cabbie said. Monica tried to see his face. 'Have you?' 'Yeah. Two or three times.' 'Maybe. I don't remember.' Monica checked her phone for messages. There were ten. Most of them were just FYI. And a couple more were read and delete. But there was one that needed a reply. And, by the time that she had finished t...
I like my little black dress. The way that the fabric wraps around me makes me feel tugged in and secure – snug stretch around my chest and butt. The black hole dark color fresh off the store shelve injects me with confidence – elegant for a social occasion, sultry for a club. The plenty skin of my legs, chest, and arms – je ne sais quo – gives me a sense of...
10:15 pm, Frankfurt, Germany. It's a cools September night and the city streets aren't as busy as they normally would be for a Friday. This could be due to the fact that it is usually quiet in this particular hotel or just the fact that Rosette Cole is sitting in a hotel room by herself, beginning to catch some late night T & A on a German TV station. Af...
Ever since she and Rick decided to separate, Miranda's libido seemed to be on an uncontrollable growth rate. She never realized just how pent up her desires were till her mind came to grips with the freedom that lay in front of her. Rick's lack of attention and her focus on climbing the corporate ladder created a mindset that put any sexual needs or desires...