Author's Note: This letter compliments RedHairandFriendly's letter: Love Letter to Him No. 5 Hey Babe, You're killing me here, but I'm sure you know that. Oh, and remind me not to take my mom up on all of her offers, while the kids are having a blast with grandma around, I feel like I am ten years old again. I wish you had left a steamy message for me it w...
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She took the bag out of her bottom bureau drawer. Inside, still in the box, was the toy he'd given her, the one she so rarely had opportunity to use. Though it had been less than a week since her last use of it, prompted by his asking whether she used it at all. After taking the toy out of the box, she stripped from the waist down and lay on her bed. She wa...
She looked out the window into the crisp fall night, excited yet a bit nervous. Her fingers found the leather of her collar and traced it gently as she wondered just what her present was going to be like. Master had promised her a nice one and she was more than anxious for him to return. Perched naked on the huge bed, she lightly rubbed one ankle with the ba...
Note. To those following our journey, and paying attention, I somehow accidentally uploaded part 8 last time, skipping an entire 2 years of our stretching adventure. Below is the missing section which links part 6 to part 7, which is actually part 8. The story should make more sense now. Part 7. The Point of No Return. ***** Circa 2008 Since that fatefu...
Before he left me alone, he made sure I was naked with the chain hanging around my neck, the cold metal touching my breasts every time I moved. I had been left with instructions. It had already been an eventful day, and my pussy had been throbbing even before he added his goodbye pinches to my clit. I relaxed on the bed and warmed my skin with my hands, bef...
She sighs softly, a little sad she hasn't had the physical attention she has been craving. Her body is tense and her mind is a little chaotic. "Fine, it's time." She says to no one in particular. She gets up from her computer and goes to the bathroom. She finds the hair clippers and plugs it in and sets it on the bathroom sink, and then she gets shaving cr...
After last night, I had to strip the hotel bed and let it air dry. I didn't want the hotel staff coming in and thinking of me as a slut. I took a shower, got dressed and went to orientation. The entire day I was distracted with the pleasure from last night. The excitement of what I was about to do tonight kept me wet and distracted throughout orientation. Af...
This story is based entirely on a comment left by an anonymous commenter on Just Say Yes Pt. 2 where he said, "A friend's distant cousin owned a motorcycle shop and his wife ran the office." TUESDAY As usual, my day started by sitting at my desk and processing invoices and worked on the accounts. Over the last few days, I had been working on a business ca...
Toys had played no real roll with my first three lovers, but in the gap between the third and fourth, I was happily introduced to one of my favorite and enduring hobbies. Not quite as deep an attraction as my wife's, who loves to spend a half hour or so with a vibrator on her clit, cumming several times at least. Often, the first time in 30 seconds or so. It...