There were dark moments. Times when I felt trapped inside my own body, unable to make eye contact for the fear that the world would see what I was really feeling, my torn soul. So I looked away, unable to reach out and touch those standing a mere arms reach away; the frustration, the anger, the self-loathing, the pain, overwhelming, I am stronger than thi...
Seriously girl, hear me out? If we were not stuck inside physical bodies most likely you and I would be merging our energy bodies towards oneness right now. But you are all the way over there and I am all the way over here. The physical body is always limiting. But it is also exiting and enhancing, and it's all we know right now. In the case of energy mergin...
She couldn't take him to meet her parents. After all, he was black, and her parents were 1st generation Chinese. They would never accept a black man in their house. But he wasn't really black, not a deep chocolate black. He was "high yellow" negro, a Mandingo half breed with enough white blood mixed in that when you saw him you may pass him for Italian or Ge...
The cellist's hands are strong, deft, and nimble. They move along the neck of her instrument with surety, and the cello answers lowing with the rhythm of her bow. I look at you, your face entranced, your mind full of her and the music. You want her, I know. She is beautiful in ways that I am not; her long hair red over her shoulders, her long legs wrapped ar...
Thunder rolled like a line of marching soldiers' boots stomping on dry, hard earth, punctuated by brilliant blue-white flashes of lightning that arced across the sky in all directions. The thunder storm and torrents of rain pouring from the sky were the result of a dying tropical storm swinging west along the Florida peninsula, the hot, moist air being churn...
I had a dream last night, I know not the most original of first lines but stick with me: I promise it gets better. I was walking down a long corridor with a lush red carpet and orange toned walls; people were milling all around me, entering doors or just walking like me. It was a while before I started noticing the signs on the doors I was walking past. WAT...
You don't hear me as I quietly enter the room. You sit there on your bed in your pink cotton panties, naked otherwise. You feel a strong pair of hands on your shoulders, they start rubbing your shoulders firmly, massaging your neck. The initial shock is quickly replaced by extreme relaxation. You are such a sucker for my massages. I lay you down on your bed...
-I think there’s someone at the door. Peter sighed and looked away from the newspaper he had been reading since he had started his breakfast with his family. He looked at his wife and smiled. After sixteen years of marriage, as both were approaching their forties, he was still in love with Laura. Her brown hair, her blue eyes, not to mention her generous cur...
I'm normally the adventurous one. I brought the dripping wax play into our sessions. She loved the instant feeling of the burn and the delight of peeling the wax off her tits. I was the one that got the silver nipple clamp and chain to lead her around, each tug on the chain pulling hard on them and eliciting a moan. She surprised me today. A package arriving...
Can you feel me behind you? My lips on your neck, kissing your earlobe? My hands slowly caressing your skin through your blouse? Moving to your chest and nimbly undoing your buttons? The tip of my tongue tracing lazy circles on your shoulders as I slip your blouse off and undo the clasp in the front of your bra? Can you feel the chill in the air as your skin...