The torrid weekend that was

Continued from Shopping for men.

Alexandra stared at the notification in her app. One of the men she scrolled onto had contacted her.

Oh my god, what have I done, Alexandra worried. Then, her eyes glanced at the clock on her phone. Almost 11, I have to work tomorrow, she thought to herself as she pondered what to do.

Frankly, she wasn’t going to get herself all worked up tonight. She didn’t want to go to sleep worrying about what she’d done, or what sort of lunatic she may have attracted via this dating app. Better wait for tomorrow, she told herself. She needed a clear head to tackle this app, and its men.

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Erotic alliance

He’s lying on his bed, distracted. He’s thinking about a picture of a woman in a tight nighty that was sent to his email inbox.

His wife turns over and looks at him. Maybe she sensed it, his distraction. Women have a way of knowing when men are wanton for sex.

Then again, men are always wanton for sex. Continue reading “Erotic alliance”

Rope dreams

What is it about rope that entices her sexual senses? Is it her vulnerability? Her exposure?

Or is it about his dominance over her? Her submission to him?

She is drawn to submission, a place where she believes she could shed her inhibitions. Where she could feel something deeper, more intense, and enduring. At least, that’s what she imagines it would be like. Continue reading “Rope dreams”