Have you ever walked through a store and looked someone up and down, only to wonder what they’d be like in bed? You envision a few sexual scenarios and either you smile pleasantly to yourself and continue on, or you shake your head and try to release the thought that was once good but turned…
I want to feel you next to me… Feel your warmth… I feel the muscles of your neck as my lips kiss their way down to your shoulders. I want to play again. I don’t want to wait another minute to have you inside of me. I want to feel the strength of your hands…
After the picnic and back at my place… I grilled the steaks and got the salad, fruit and wine out. I put on a different little sundress, nothing spectacular and barely enough to cover me or get in my way. It’s nice to be home and comfortable. We almost finished eating and I take half…
I have wanted and waited for so long to have one full, lustful weekend with you. Well, now it will happen. I am feeling AMAZING. I can only dream that the anticipation will be half as wonderful as the weekend itself. Just the thought of being able to fall asleep and wake in your arms……
Rolling towards you, I put my leg between yours. I want to feel your body heat, feel you breathe. I softly kiss your ear and neck, running my fingers lightly across your shoulders, down your chest, to your cock. I stroke it gently as I place tender kisses on your forehead, nose, lips, neck. I…
Hey Handsome 🙂 That was amazing!! I can’t believe we pulled that off!!! I’m really looking forward to trying something like that again. It was such a rush knowing that we could have been caught at any moment. When I told you I was coming over for quickie, I fully expected you to…
The hardest part was trying to tell him no. It wasn’t because I didn’t want him; it was because I kind of wanted to start over with him and I wanted to do it the right way. “The Right Way.” Yeah, sure, what was that? People are lucky to get past the first couple days…
It had been awhile since I called him. What can I say? Sometimes I just wish for more than a booty call.
I heard the front door slam against the wind. Â I peeked around the corner from the bathroom where I was rubbing lotion into my freckled skin to see him standing there looking like a drown rat. I giggled and grabbed a towel. “I fucking hate rain,” he grumbled. “No, you don’t. Â Shut up and get…
I went out there with no thought of sleeping with him. Of course, there was a little thought, but I wasn’t dwelling on it. Before I had gone out there, I mentioned that after 21 years we should probably consummate our marriage. From the day I met him, he called me wife. We never dated,…