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”

More tantalizing bikini games (part 3)

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)”

Tantalizing bikini games continued (part 2)

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.

Continue reading “Tantalizing bikini games continued (part 2)”

Reminiscing foreplay

The nighty she wears is short and clingy. Thin straps hold it in place.

But if she leans forward while sitting, one strap might fall off her shoulder.

She leans forward to allow the strap to fall.

A glance downward confirms her state: aroused and distracted, evident by the goosebumps on her skin, and her protruding nipples through the material.

She bites her lower lip and yearns for his touch. Continue reading “Reminiscing foreplay”

Pandemic strangers

At first the pictures were innocent. A view of running shoes on a treadmill. A beer can in a shower.

But the words supplemented and enticed.

Who drinks in the shower? she wanted to know.

Shower beers are the best! he responded.

Over time, things progress. Strategic selfies covering her assets, but not all the way.

A slightly open towel. Curves on display. A nipple showing. Continue reading “Pandemic strangers”