There are very few guys in my life that I can sleep with and be absolutely sure it won’t change our friendship. He is one of them. We had been friends for years with no sexual contact, not that I ever expected any from him. Sure, we flirted, but most of our conversations were soothing…
Make sure you read Part 1: Hot, Hot Water “This was a show worth coming home early for, Kitten” he said. I blushed. I had no idea how long he had been watching. “According to the oven timer, we have just enough time for me to punish you for cumming without me,” he said with…
I had gotten out of bed early in the morning and prepared a roast with all the trimmings to put into the oven and slow cook. It was a good thing I hadn’t procrastinated because I had 2 hours until he was to be home from work. That was barely enough time to get cleaned…
He’s always down by her place, giving her attention. I can see him each time he pays her a visit. Does he think I don’t know? I watch when he gets near her. His face lights up and he gets that rosy glow about him. Am I jealous? Of course I am. What does she…
You tell me you’re the one who can Own me, the one who can put me in my place, the one who can take care of me in ways that no one else has.
I can never hide anything. My eyes are windows directly to my soul. Sometimes, I hate it. They literally gloss over when I am super wound up and horny.