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”
He’s assertive. Confident. Takes what he wants.
And she submits. Willingly, with just a touch of fear veiled inside anticipation.
But it’s a fantasy. A delicious dream. Continue reading “Taste”
This is a sequel to Taste.
“Open your legs,” he told her. Continue reading “Torrid game”
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”
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.
Continue reading “Her mischievous plan evolved”
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.
Continue reading “Her mischievous plan continued”
“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.
Continue reading “Her mischievous plan”