Premise: Liz and Jack’s first trip away as a couple. (This is a prelude to Bound and Edged, which came later.)
Jack was lying there, spent. Liz smiled and watched him roll his eyes at her.
“I get it, you’re not tired,” he said, chuckling.
“Nope,” she responded and smiled at him.
Earlier, when he was on top of her, she was completely submitted. He liked missionary. He pinned her on the bed, held her arms above her head, controlled every thrust. Each time he slid into her, he went deeper. Pulling out a little further every time, he made her squirm and thrash around. He enjoyed teasing her, bringing her closer to the edge this way.
Jack dominated every move, just the way Liz wanted. He controlled the pace, the depth, the angle, her.
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She was keenly aware of how he watched her climb out of the pool, naked and dripping wet.
She never considered herself an exhibitionist before, but here she was acting like one.
I’m the one who initiated this whole scene, she reminded herself. I stripped and teased him, knowing he was watching. Continue reading “More tantalizing bikini games (part 3)”
This is the continuation of Tantalizing bikini games.
She knew at the precise moment she turned around that this was a spectacularly bad idea.
Not only was she nude in the pool, she was with a man she barely knew.
Who, incidentally was not nude.
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She was lying on her back on a lawn chair near the long, rectangular pool, leisurely soaking up the sun. Every once in a while, she adjusted herself by twisting her body this way, or that.
She did this on purpose. Continue reading “Tantalizing bikini games (part 1)”
This is a sequel to Morning Mist.
It wasn’t that long ago when she actualized a long-lived fantasy; being nude outside in the fresh air and the early morning sunshine. Continue reading “Indecent morning mist”
The sun was beckoning on the back porch through the gap in the curtains.
Glancing around her room she looked for her robe. It was hanging at the far end of the room, on a hook.
I can’t be bothered, she thought to herself and made her way to the bathroom naked. Continue reading “Morning mist”
Part 1 Her mischievous plan
Part 2 Her mischievous plan continued
Clicking send in my app, with my nude selfie attached, was a little nerve-wracking. I knew he was busy networking with business associates. Would he bother checking his phone at all while on the golf course? Would he suspect it was me, and instinctively know I was probably up to no good?
He knew I had it in me to tease and torment him. When he left, he was keenly aware of the state I was in – naked, satisfied, and needy.
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Continuation of Her mischievous plan.
While eating the food delivered by Steve, I analyzed the seductive pictures he took of me with my phone. Then I scrolled back to the nude selfies I took earlier, before room service arrived.
My plan was to send two very specific images to my guy who was busy golfing with his business associates. I wanted to torment and tease him, to remind him what’s waiting for him back in the room.
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“I will see you in a bit,” he said.
“Stay like this,” he added with a twinkle in his eye.
I rolled over to my side and looked it him.
“You mean naked?” I asked, feigning shock. I was still in bed with no concrete plans to get up and go anywhere any time soon.
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