I was only leaned over the passenger seat for a second as I tried to reach my sunblock from the center console. That’s when I felt him behind me. As I lowered myself from my tiptoes to the sandy beach, I could feel his erection in his shorts. I straightened up, and he grabbed me…
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…
Found this bit from 10 years ago! No editing- just as it was. GM 2021 Here it is, reader. The first of many. Please, if you aren’t into this kind of thing, just don’t read it. I have a very creative mind and a lotta secret sexy. I wrote this for someone… maybe it…
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…
When I told him I would meet him for one drink, I meant it. ONE Drink. I was only to be in town for a month working on a few projects, and the last thing I wanted was to get involved. Yes, believe it or not, more than one drink would certainly lead to an…
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.
It had been awhile since I called him. What can I say? Sometimes I just wish for more than a booty call.