The secretary at my last job was a most strikingly beautiful woman: tall, with pale skin and dark hair, and deliciously painted red lips. She was quiet and graceful, and for the two years we worked together I could only imagine that a sensuous, erotic woman lay beneath that mysterious face. Although we had hardly talked at all, the day after my resignation...
So here in lies the age-old question... How do you like it? Huh? What do you mean? You have no clue what I mean? You don't think about it? Well since you are still in the dark, please let me enlighten you and open your eyes to the broad spectrum of how it's really done... The next time you are on the bus headed downtown to work just close your eyes and th...
Even as a lesbian, I never understood the "Solo Girls" category on porn sites. I always thought, "Why would I want to watch a mousy amateur play with her pussy when I could be watching two or three gorgeous porn girls licking each other's fine forms?" It never made sense to me, so I always passed on the "Solo Girls" in favour of "Lesbian Sex." The other day...
All morning you were having second thoughts. What in the world had you gotten yourself into you wondered? Pacing back and forth trying to figure out if you should email me or call me and make up some excuse to cancel. You already knew I wasn't a very conventional person and my proposed date wasn't exactly the most convenient either. Here it was less than fiv...
Guess who's back? Aamina Tilahun here. Metropolitan Toronto's favorite tall and curvaceous Ethiopian sister is back with a vengeance, ladies and gentlemen. The summer of 2012 is here and I'm going to have myself some fun. I decided to visit some family members in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I love my hometown of Toronto, Province of Ontario, but it ca...
I hunched my coat up as the rain drizzled down. I was waiting at the bus stop, waiting for the 28, the one I had caught when I was younger. Everything reminded me of my childhood (although it was only 5 years since I had caught the bus home after school or whatever, it had been almost 10 on this bus because we had moved). The streets looked the same, everyth...
It is the summer of discontent, and this is assumed by the conclusion of the sloth- sloth being the angry pre-years of high school. Graduation day brings sincerity of glee in the minds of all the seniors (still ‘technically’ unable to buy a beer) at the handshake administered by the administrator and the paper, diploma stuffed in the other hand. Caps fly hig...
We are "older" adults and had only met a couple of times after our first coffee date. There was that certain spark of attraction, actually that ever elusive sexual spark, that we all look for. I had responded to the "what else do you do" question by saying that I like to write erotica. And shoot guns at the range. Her response was very interesting; "well, a...
We are "older" adults and had only met a couple of times after our first coffee date. There was that certain spark of attraction, actually that ever elusive sexual spark, that we all look for. I had responded to the "what else do you do" question by saying that I like to write erotica. And shoot guns at the range. Her response was very interesting; "well, a...
My mobile buzzed on my desk, telling me a new message arrived. > Guess what I wore today? Oh shit. Another message from you. Ever since we hooked up out of nowhere after work a few weeks ago we've been at it nonstop as we discover how amazingly compatible we are in bed. And in the car. And in your kitchen. And in the unused office on the 3rd floor. As I c...