I smell the soap before I hear the water, and my pace picks up as I move towards the bathroom with purpose, my clothes leaving a trail in my wake. I see you through the fogged shower doors, standing with your arms braced against the wall, the water pouring down over your head. I stop and stare for a moment, taking in the lines of your body, from neck to hip...
After a brief rest Phoenix rolled back on top of Trevor, sliding his swiftly re-hardening cock into her. She rocked up and down on top of him slowly and smiled down at him with a wicked gleam in her eyes. "So what do we do now, oh master planner?" She teased, echoing his thoughts of a moment before. Trevor sighed and rolled his eyes, "As if I could think of...
I dressed for Mr. Secretive in stockings, a garter belt, thong and a flared skirt and knee-high boots - an easy access costume - then headed out to the pub before the husband got home. "I don't know when I can make it... almost dinner here." No worries, time to hang out and sketch. To titillate him I sent him a single word text every 15 minutes describing...
You call me on the phone and say, “Pack you bags, we’re going on a trip.” “Where are we going?” I ask. “It’s a surprise,” you say. “Just pack a few things. Mostly shorts and those little tank tops you wear. You know how I love those. We’re going somewhere warm. Be ready in an hour.” I get off the phone and start packing some things. I’m almost done when y...
"Beep ... Beep... Beep... Beep ... Bee-" The alarm stopped mid-seriously-annoying BEEP. Seven thirty am. Waaay too early to even be ALIVE let alone to get ready for work... Desperately wishing for an extra ten minutes sleep, she drags herself out of bed, shivering in the early morning cold... She stumbles, still half-asleep to the bathroom, stripping off her...
It's a bright, beautiful Saturday morning. As much as I'd love to keep you in bed with me, we've a day planned at the lake. I'm going to row you out to a small island crowned by a huge willow tree, and beneath its spreading branches we will feast, drink wine, talk, canoodle and glory in the miracle that has brought us together. But that doesn't mean you'll...
He is out of town for a few days. I have come home from work. I am lonely for him and oh so needy... But, I am also tired and feel the need for a nice hot bath. So, I pour a glass of wine and go upstairs and start the hot water. I unbutton my blouse and step out of my skirt. Rubbing my hands over my breasts I sigh. That feels so good. I go into the bedroom...
You are lying there, peaceful and content after an incredible wave of passion. Your skin is flushed and glistening with perspiration. Your nipples are still hard and your breasts swollen. Creamy wetness is still flowing from your open sex as you lay there with your legs comfortably parted. The scent of your arousal and release lingers in the room. Candles so...
"Come on Hon," I groaned while I pushed the cart and watched her zip off into yet another section of the women's apparel section. "How many damn sweaters do you need?" "Sweetheart... I'm just looking!" "Jeee-zuz, what is it with women and clothes!" I mumbled, popping another little wheelie with the cart to get that damn broken front wheel aligned again....
Alan called Michelle at home late one afternoon: "Hey baby. Be ready for me," was all he said before hanging up. She recognized the voice, all right. And she knew what the message meant. Michelle thrilled at the thought. Alan had always been a forceful man, ready to take what he wanted. The very thought of being fucked by him in less than an hour was terr...