The boys are gone for the afternoon. You are lying on the bed with your phone on the pillow beside you. The speaker is on so your hands are free. The cool air in the room is a sharp contrast to the heat your body is feeling as my voice comes thru the speaker and fills the room. You are pleased that I called in sick today so I could talk to you. It is time fo...
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...
It's been ten years since I've seen you. And now I hear the wheels of your car crunch and spin as they climb the hill to my house. We've been back in contact with each other for weeks. Weeks of flirty texts and late night phone calls. Weeks of planning this weekend. And it's finally here and I am terrified. I'm still wondering why you've driven nearly four...
"Ok, here we are; here's our room." "Right, now show me this hottie you've been dropping hints about!" "Ok, ok..." I smile. As we crash on the bed, I flip open my phone to access the correct website to show J the picture that always brings a smile to my face. "Here. That's him," I say, handing over the phone. "Seriously? that's him?" Her eyes dart to mi...
What's up? My name is Haweeyo Suleiman, and I'm a thirty-year-old black Muslim woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was raised in a conservative Muslim household, as befitting a Somali immigrant woman, but life hasn't been kind to the pious and quiet, somewhat repressed Muslim sister that I used to be. My former husband Ali Hussei...
I had been discreetly following the hot guy for three blocks trying to catch a hint of his cell phone conversation. What I was really hoping for was to hear whether he had a girlfriend and if not, I was desperately trying to think of how to approach him. Everyone says that I am a pretty woman; I am tall, with long blonde hair, and I guess my best feature is...
I just hate working these late shifts. With you working early shifts it seems I hardly get to have anytime with you except on the weekends. I come into our bedroom seeing u lying naked in bed. You have your arms under the pillow as you lie on your breast. I lay beside you, watching as you slumber in peace. I take my fingers and lightly let the run along yo...
Saira looked at herself in the mirror and grinned. She was very, very, pleased with herself. And why not? Finally, yes finally, she had pushed her annoying husband out of her life. Sigh! What a great feeling! He was gone! Gone! 'Yippie! Yippie!' she said in her mind, skipping to the subway station. And what else? Her hair -- that black silky length ev...
It's a beautiful June night. A black cloudless sky dotted with millions of twinkling starts dancing around the brightly shining half-moon. It's a perfectly comfortable 62 degrees with an ever so slight breeze that keeps teasing Sheila's nose with the scent of freshly cut grass. Crickets chirp as the silence stretches on between John and Sheila. She nervously...
If I took up a super new job opportunity I would miss my wank and suck every morning to wake me and all the smothering Janine gives me and Wow! The bedroom fun we have. But the offer was well paid and, wanting the money, I had to consider it seriously. But simply to imagine living for long periods away from my partner was daunting. We were still both in ou...