You know what’d be nice? To be asleep in bed with you… to feel your warm body pressing against mine, snuggled against you as I slept. No doubt I’d be dreaming erotic dreams from the feel of your body, and I’d wake, hungry for you. But I wouldn’t want to wake you abrubtly and demand sex from you, no matter how willing you’d be to give it to me. I’d want you to wake as slowly and pleasantly as I did. So at first I’d gently stroke you back, careful not to do it too lightly in case I tickled you. Then my hand would move lower, to your hips, and I’d place gentle kisses on your shoulders.
As you slowly awoke, my hand would become more assertive, and I’d start stroking your penis and balls. You’d snuggle closer to me with a sigh of [ ...continue reading "Bliss" ]
Look at it like this. If nothing else you have learned that there are at least three parts to Julia’s ass, right? Later on you will be taught the parts of a flower, and then the parts of the inner ear, so stay tuned! Back to our story.
When our heroine (slutoine?) returned to the hotel she was bubbling over with the experiences of her morning shopping trip. “You won’t believe what happened!”, she said, shaking her head. She recounted the events to me with a mixture of wonder and somewhat embarassed excitement while I sat there smiling at her and thinking about how nice she must look with a pretty young girl’s head between her legs. She seemed to have forgotten that I had been waiting and anticipating the opportunity to see her legs with the stockings on, but as she stood between me and the big window I [ ...continue reading "Part 3 "Julia's Ass"" ]
We had been seeing each other for some time now. I should say, literally, seeing, as it was as harmless as that. I was deeply and passionately in love with Sandy, but she, alas was married. Although she knew how I felt, for many months now we had just been having casual lunches. A while back we would go out to various parks and have nice comfortable talks. I enjoyed several foot massages and some hand massaging to release tension. Once I even massaged her back. And several time we shared a most delightful, but chaste and platonic hug. We both knew that there was more to our feeling than these “encounters” and we each, in our own way, hungered for more. But we were loyal, at least, physically loyal.
The an unfortunate happenstance caused us to forgo our “outings.” We were forced to limit ourselves to the local office grounds. [ ...continue reading "The Office Lunch" ]