I'd been out with girlfriend and was tipsy. He always texts me when I'm out. We haven't been together for nearly a year but we are friends now, or working on being friends. He tells me he worries about me driving but I know he's checking up on me, wondering if I've met someone. He's still a little possessive and jealous, even though he tries hard not to show...
Thank you to gotwood49 for help in editing. Rolling over, my arm stretches out, searching for him. My eyes remain closed as my hand feels the coolness radiating from the smooth, silk sheet. Suddenly, my breath catches in my throat, and my body propels itself from the bed. "Oh God, NO!" I cry in anguish, as my stomach tightens, and a wave of nausea threatens...
Her Kneeling quietly on the plush rug I smile softly as I fill the oversized tub, listening for the sound of Master's footfalls in the hall. My mind wanders savoring the feeling of anticipation, as I trail long delicate fingers in the water testing its temperature. I sigh softly with the knowledge that the water temperature is perfect. Steaming hot just the...
...There I lay, lounging on the divan, while sculpted young Mediterranean boys fed me grapes and perky young girls ran around dusting everything with little black feather dusters. Everyone was wearing togas and... Cold Hands! He must have watched me sleeping peacefully for a little bit before he first touched me. I had been sleeping quite soundly and wasn...
Hello Love It’s a little after midnight and I have just finished talking to you on the phone. As usual, we have laughed and joked and made a few sexual innuendoes. Again, talking about our trip to Las Vegas. I have walked away from my computer thinking about how special and important you have become — an important part of my life. As I think back over the...
Touch Me: An Immortal Lust Tale "Touch Me," she whispered as her head turned. "I want to feel your hands on my body." Across the room standing before a roaring fire the object of her desire stood. Long blood red hair cascaded down her back in wild curls, she was a small woman perhaps 5'1 if that. "And If I refuse" she hissed softly as she lifted a gl...
She was in that transition between sleep and consciousness where everything is hazy. She felt the slightest caress on her face, and wanted to reach for it as if a dream were escaping her grasp. She couldn't reach, her hands weren't responding to her thoughts. Not that they didn't want to, it was that they were bound at the wrist to the headboard. Coming full...
Principal Melissa took James and Sarah back to her office, where a petite teacher stood waiting. She smiled lustfully at seeing James naked, and reflexively, James moved to cover his penis. "How is he?" She asked Principal Melissa. The principal chuckled. "He enjoyed it very much. And I believe Sarah deserves a lot of credit for stimulating him very wonder...
I can see you as you slowly undo my shirt. I can see the look on your face. You know you are being naughty, and you love it. You cock that finger at me and tell me to follow you to your bed. I give one of those slow, small smiles that tells you I am enjoying it. I like this excitement. I follow you down to your room, where you turn on a light, so you can see...
She began retiring in the nude with the hopes of arousing her lover in the midst of a midnight waking moment. Recently, this did not appear successful. After turning in one evening, alone and much later than usual, she relaxed beneath the cotton linens and gazed peacefully out of the partly opened window at the moon as it grew nearer to its pinnacle in the...