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”