Note: Udipi is a kind of sub-cuisine of India. In Bombay, udipi restaurants are cheap and ubiquitous, and are known for their prompt delivery. My wife gave me the best birthday gift ever when I was 10,000 miles away from her. And it was a total surprise. For me. For her too, it was partly surprising. Let me explain. I was in Atlanta for a short term pro...
I'm writing this story in order to share a rather extraordinary experience, at least for me. You see, when I was first married to my beautiful wife, I was rather reluctant to share that beauty with any other eyes. Sure, there were a few moments like taking her top off out in Waikiki bay (with a surfer nearby in the water) and some backyard flashes that my wi...
Saturday Evening Saturday evening, after a nap back at the hotel Diane and I decided to take a shower, get dressed and go out for the evening. The nice thing about a nice hotel is their spa sized bathtubs and half circle shower curtain. It provides extra room to shower or bathe. As Diane adjusted the water to a steamy flow I began lathering up a washcloth....
I had a three day weekend away from work and decided to take a mini vacation to Key West. It is a few hours drive from Miami, so I left on Friday afternoon, checked into my hotel and went bar hopping. I was my usual flirty self and had some fun, but nothing extraordinary to speak of happened. I woke up around eleven the next morning to a major downpour out...
This is a story I have carried around with me for many years and this seems the place to tell it. Most of my childhood summers were spent at my grandmother's house one block from the beach in New Jersey or the "down the shore" as it was called. I fondly remember many days of swimming and playing in the surf for the entire day and then heading back to the hou...
"How can I help you?" You ask as I walk into the Massage parlor. "Hi, yes, I'd like to get a massage... do you have time now?" I ask as I am walking to the counter. "Have you even been here before?" you ask as you flip through your appointment book. "No, I haven't but I've had a long week and sure could use some pampering." You laugh, "Sure, no problem,...
There's a knock at the door. I look at the clock. 6:27. "Interesting," I mutter to myself as I secure my towel and head toward the entrance. I open the door and there she is. Through the dark screen I can see she is lost in her thoughts, but quickly looks up. She studies my outline and discovers I am in a towel. "You're early. I am not ready." I say as c...
The Second Picture I reached into the box before me and my memories and brought out another photo. This one sent a twinge to my cock and I felt myself being swiftly aroused. It was you standing before a wooden door that was pierced by a clear glass window and you stood before it dressed only in a towel. My mind drifted to that time and I touched my growing...
Note : This story is about a pretty woman, on whom I have a big, very big crush! She very much exists, but this story is a pure figment of imagination and any resemblance to her or any other character is purely coincidental. ***** Radhika was having her bath when she thought she heard something. When the buzzer sounded again, she shut the shower to listen....
Clarissa and I had developed a thing where she liked to get naked and I liked to show her off to my friends. We got into the habit of my telling her when to show off. For example, we might be in a restaurant and I would tell her to open her blouse. She would give me a coy smile and then begin slowly opening her buttons. Naturally, when we went out she did...