Ch. 3 Little brother, you betrayed me! Hungrily looking at Juliana laying down on the soft leather, Chuck pulled his shirt open with buttons flying, he pressed himself over her body with his bare chest. Keeping a hand over the side, he prevented his body from crushing her, yet still made her feel his heat over her skin. Taking in the vulnerable sight of Ju...
He sat on the couch to her left, their thighs touching. They had been watching TV, but now he was more interested in other pursuits. He looked down at the way her thin pajama top lay across her breasts. It was a soft cotton fabric, with camisole straps and lace around the low v-neck. Her hands were nestled together in her lap. He put his right arm around her...
I've reached you on chat tonight. We're an ocean apart. It's late and you are getting ready for bed. You had a drink or two with your girlfriend, and she's asleep now in the other room. I've been waiting for a chance to talk more intimately with you... when you're not in a rush, and when you're not feeling shy. I think this is the chance. You are feeling rel...
An almost true depiction of a meeting between a man and a woman, using the premise of the movie "Sliding Doors". What would have happened if ..... The point of change at the "coffee". What really took place was something completely innocent. Hope you enjoy. Our Sliding Door Meeting. The nerves had subsides somewhat 2 hours into our "date", yet each time I...
Mark and Alison had been invited over dinner at the weekend by their friends Ann and Simon and tantalisingly been promised a meal which would be a special treat for the two of them. The way it had been put to them had sounded a little strange but very intriguing so they had no idea what to expect when they arrived eager with anticipation in on a cool early s...
She was hungry for him all day. Messages, calls, thoughts, assignments, even the little theme of the day. All of him – he just made her crave like never before. Her body hasn't been more alive than in the last month. For some reason today was overwhelming. She HAD to have, had to touch. She just HAD to taste and feel and experience more of him – like an obse...
Sitting in a fancy restaurant with her husband, she celebrated her thirty-fifth birthday. He had kept her in suspense for weeks about what was planned. Her questions were parried skillfully or outright ignored. Her friends had been no help. Her frustration grew as the day came closer. She had made clear that she was hoping for a special day full of surprises...
My sexy, shaven-headed lover tells me that he feeds off the energy from my orgasms and that he wants me to have several more before he has his first. Who am I to argue? So I jump up off the bed and unlock the old fashioned wooden chest nearby. I throw back the lid and he crouches down next to me to gaze in interest and curiosity at all that lies within. I am...
It's been a very long week for you at work. I hear the exhaustion and tension in your voice immediately when you call to let me know you're on your way home from the office, slowed down by the light snow that has made traffic even worse than usual. As I hang up I think for the millionth time what an amazing husband you are. So smart, talented, hard working...
It's really incredible to me how the smallest doorways can lead to arousal... even a smell, a look, a word... some inexplicable moment in time... and you're there. Permission granted... into your private world of what is turning you on. I actually think this is an undervalued human 'perc' that we don't acknowledge enough. Sometimes a line of someone's calf...