I met you in the park that sultry summer day; picking your book up when you dropped it at my feet in the morning. Glancing at the title as I stood I said, "the poetry of Yeats," then adding, with a smile, "how romantic." I watched your slight smile, hearing your "thank you" to me for passing back the book, our fingers brushing as I handed it to you. I'd noti...
All characters are at least eighteen or older! ***** The tea tray rattled as my hands shook, the crystal bottle of whiskey threatening to tip. Normally, a servant would bring him his booze and maybe I would open it and get a sip if he was in a good mood, but it was my duty to be paraded around and shown off when he had company. Male voices came from the ot...
As you walk the floors of the house, moonlight streaming in, night air is still breathless. A chill haunts the corridors. You walk into the main living area quietly. The fire rages. I am sitting quietly on the fur in front of the fire; my scarves lay on the chair as you had asked of me that morning. You stand looking at me, my red silks shimmering in the moo...
It is like a drug to me. Watching him fuck you. His eyes on my eyes as his cock moves into your pussy. I know the feeling of him. I know the pleasure you are feeling right now. I know the places his cock hits because I too have felt it. Deep within my pussy I have felt him pushing me to the same frenzy that he now pushes you. I also know what he feels as he...
She remembered the week, lying back in the seat on the airliner, on her way home. She was tired, it had been a long week, and the tingle in her pussy and the memories brought back a smile to her face, as she snuggled into the seat. She remembered the arrival, how excited she had been on the trip over, and as the hour approached when the aircraft would reach...
"Keep it up and I'll fuck you right here against the door." Your eyes stare into mine intently looking serious. They soften as you pull my bottom lip with your index finger and thumb to your mouth to lick it. I smirk with delight and grab your ear with one hand and your dick with the other. "I .. dare .. you." I whisper and your dick hardens even more. I s...
Down to the laundry with the suit in hand, I find myself smiling at the secret mischief I pulled with it the night before. I promptly head to the kitchen, grab a quick bite to eat, and get items prepared for breakfast. The drab staff is just having their usual banter but after yesterday I feel a changed woman. The breakfast bell summons me, and I do a quick...
My wife is hot. She's not the sexy waitress, supermodel, stripper kind of hot. That's what my friends consider hot. She's slow-walking, hip-swaying, confident beyond approach kind of hot. And she knows it. So when my job has me out until 3AM herding a band of 23 year olds with too much money around the city I know I'm going to pay for it the next day....
I get up off the train. Smoothing my black dress as it clings to my tights. My leather ankle boots clink as I step along the platform. My laptop bag slung over my shoulder and my coffee in hand. I walk through the barriers and out onto the street. The wind whips my hair around my face. I spy the hotel and cross the road, the busy sounds of London surrounding...
She sat at her desk, doing what appeared to be busy work, watching the seconds and minutes tick by. Her clock read just after 5, as people drifted by her on their way home. She got the standard good byes and good nights and a few "What are you still doing here?" comments and a "Save some for tomorrow?" parting shot. The last of the stragglers plodded past he...