It never seems to fail. Just as life with Sarah had started to return to something that resembled normalcy, change reared its ugly head and we had to fall back and regroup. Not all change is bad, however, and I've come to understand that now. I suppose that had things turned out differently, then we would have probably just continued along as we were... her...
Fresh from my sensual massage of Chelsea, I was nearly overwhelmed with the images of Heather's friends that I had massaged and touched erotically. My wife had encouraged me to help her friends and I'm sure I did. Mostly though, I have had very erotic experiences myself with some very hot women. So far, my little charade has worked out wonderfully. All of...
I looked into the mirror and looked at my ass from a side view, thinking to myself that my ass was way too round and too big to be completely natural, as if something was wrong with it. Especially with the fact that I was a slim 18 year old male, it was enormous attached to my body. It was round and simply enormous. I was soaking wet with my long blonde hair...
I will touch your cock slowly with my fingertips only, exciting you. I will put my finger under your balls and slowly trace it up till it reaches your cock head. I will then caress your balls in my hand, all the time I am looking into your eyes and smiling. My tongue is wetting my lips. I am thinking of what will happen soon and I am getting excited. I will...
I want you blindfolded... hands tied behind your back... sitting on your heels... head straight. I want to walk around you, naked... enjoying the view of your submissiveness. Enjoying the sight of your naked body. Of your hair resting on your shoulders. I want to stand behind you and wind my fingers in your hair... and tilt your head back as I bend to kiss y...
When I was 18- This was in the summer of 2000- I don't know if you can picture what kids looked like then. I feel like we all dressed in this very casual way. Maybe I just look at kids today, and I think they all look so slick and sexy in everything they wear, but when I was their age it was ripped jeans and t-shirts and stuff. You know what I mean? Well, no...
Sela, freezing and rain soaked, nearly skidded into the SF skyrise, but managed to balance and save the tray of Starbucks coffee orders she'd just retrieved. Wisps of her long dark hair escaped the hair clip, falling sloppily over her large round eye glasses. With no free hands to push her hair back, she attempted to shake the hair from her glasses and used...
Her hand tightened on the glass it held, the knuckles whitening as the warm hand settled just above the curve of her bottom. Her pulse accelerating as she tried to focus on the question the man in front of her had just asked. "I'm sorry," she said. "What was that?" She could sense him behind her. His smell filling her nostrils, his presence distracting he...
I stood in front of the salon with the Groupon printout in my hand. I held it like an award I had won and was proud to have. It was a pick-me-up gift from my mother for when I got my next interview or two. That was why I was here, to get my nails done for an interview I had the next day. I wanted to get my hair done, but - well, my budget wasn't going to han...
All day He had been sending her messages on her phone, telling her graphically what was going to happen later that evening. It had been a while since both the children had been out overnight and now they had the house to themselves He was determined to play the “Office” scene to its full potential. She had been given her dress code for the evening and knew...