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Morning Shower

Half asleep, I stumble into the shower, hoping the water will help wake me up. I let the water heat as I undress then climb in and let the water wash over me. I am so completely out of it, I don’t know she is there until I feel her press her body against me, her hands reaching for the soap. I open my eyes and see her smiling face and the look she gets when she has something planned. I relax and let her do as she will.

She lathers her hands up and runs them over my body. Starting at my chest and belly, she touches and teases me. Soaping up again, she presses her breasts against me as she washes my back. The feel of her hard nipples against my chest is so erotic. Her hands wander down to my ass and she soaps each cheek, using her hand to delve in the crevice between, her fingers grazing against my sensitive asshole. My cock jumps and hardens even more, pressing insistently against her belly.

Stepping back, she soaps up again and strokes my throbbing hardness. Taking extra care to make sure she gets every inch of me, paying special attention to the head and balls. Rinsing me off, she grabs a hold of me and kneels down, easing her mouth down my waiting shaft. The feel of her mouth and the water on our bodies feels so good. I moan and my hips push forward, needing her mouth. Her hands move back to my ass and she pulls me in deeper until I can feel her throat massaging the head of my cock. She then lets my hips move on their own. View full article »

My Birthday Present

I could not believe how excited I was. It seemed like forever since the last time I had seen her. I must have driven all night just to get there and see her before the day started, and yet I knew I was not tired in the least. I so needed her. When I pulled into the drive, she was just getting out of the car after taking the kids to school. “Surprise baby! Wanted to make sure I got here for my birthday present!”

She spun around, very surprised to see me. Her shock gave way to a huge smile and she threw herself into my arms. “Hello handsome!”, she shouted excitedly, hugging and kissing me in greeting. She grabbed my hand and practically drug me into the house.  “Do you want anything?” she asked, completely innocently.

“Oh yes, I do,” I answered and took her into my arms. I kissed her deeply and passionately, feeling her sigh and melt into my arms. I squeezed her tight and let my hands wander down her back, coming to rest on her sexy ass. I traced the outline of it through her slacks and then squeezed both cheeks, eliciting a moan of appreciation from her. She put her hands on either side of my head and pulled me in closer, kissing me deeply, her tongue exploring my hungry mouth. I pulled her forward and ground my hardening erection into her. She moaned into my mouth and ground her hips into me in response. The grinding soon brought us dangerously close to the edge. View full article »

Reunion

It was a romantic restaurant she had chosen for dinner. We hadn’t seen each other in ages, and I was really looking forward to seeing her again. I picked her up and we drove the few miles to the restaurant. We talked like no time had passed, and the distance seemed to pass in no time at all. We walked in and the hostess showed us to one of the private booths.

At first, we sat on opposite sides so we could talk. We ordered drinks and just continued to talk. The waitress came by a few times, but we were so engrossed in catching up, we hadn’t even looked at the menu yet. Finally realizing how hungry we were, we caught her attention and ordered our dinner.

The food was excellent, and we laughed and talked. Our eyes met and I could tell she was happy to see me again. I know I was happy to see her again. I don’t know how long it took us to finish dinner, but soon our plates were cleared and we ordered dessert. She excused herself, and I watched her walk toward the restroom, feeling the familiar stirring she always caused.

Dessert was waiting when she got back, and I was sipping on my coffee waiting for her return. Instead of resuming her seat on the opposite side of the booth, she slid in next to me. She kissed me on the cheek and slipped something into my pocket. “Can’t wait for dessert,” she said while picking up a fork to take the first bite of cheesecake. View full article »

Fishnet

It had been a long day of work, busy for both of us. When we both got home, we were hoping for a relaxing evening. I don’t even know what had started the disagreement, but it was a bad one, par for the course of late. I retreated to my office to do some thinking and writing. It was near midnight when I finally finished what I had been working on. I went back upstairs and the mood seemed different. I had shared with her what I had written and she seemed to be edgy, almost nervous.

She had changed into sweats to be warm and comfortable, I was still in my work clothes from the day. We decided to call it a night as we had a long day ahead of us the next day. I plugged my phone in on the night stand and was heading to change out of my clothes when she stopped me dead in my tracks. View full article »

Good Morning

When I walk quietly into the bedroom, you are asleep. You look so quiet and peaceful, lying there, breathing softly. The covers are pushed back off your shoulders, revealing the tops of your breasts to my admiring gaze. I feel my cock harden in response to the sight, especially knowing you always slept completely nude.

I quietly remove my clothes and slide into bed behind you, my body sliding down yours until my engorged cock rests between the cheeks of your ass. My arms wrap around you, and my fingers begin to trace patterns on your stomach, your chest, and finally your breasts. Your response was to sigh and wiggle your butt closer into my crotch, wedging my hardness deeper into the cleft of your ass.

My fingers find your nipples, and begin to tease and pinch them, causing them to harden at my touch. Your sighs turn into moans, and your head turns back toward me. My lips catch yours in a soft kiss,  which cause you to melt further back into my body. You start to say something, but I silence you with another kiss. “Hush darling, just enjoy,” is my whispered response. View full article »

It was an odd service call.

The instructions were quite specific as to the time I should be at the client’s location. Although past normal hours, I was not about to pass up the opportunity to get my foot in the door at the local University Library. I showed up at the appointed hour, and the library was dark except for a few lights inside. I knocked on the door loudly and waited.

Soon I heard the clicking of heels on tile beyond the door, the key in the lock and the door swung open. It was all I could do to not drop my tool bag! The woman that opened the door was…remarkable.

She was a short brunette dressed in a silk t-shirt, snakeskin skirt and black heels. Her leather jacket was on, but could do little to hide her ample cleavage. Her hair reminded me of Tawny Kitaen in that Whitesnake video, and it seemed to suit her.  I could just make out the lace of her bra at the edges of the plunging neck-line. She looked me over with a critical eye over the rims of her glasses. I thought I detected something there, but could not tell what. View full article »

Meeting Kelly

I met Jean, sorry Kelly…she doesn’t like Jean, I met Kelly on-line. I mean, isn’t that how most affairs start anymore?

We met, but didn’t really connect until about a month later. I posted a random question about the personal crisis I was in at the time, and she responded. And she was very sincere in her efforts. And from there the relationship seemed to blossom. A day didn’t go by when we weren’t communicating in some way. E-mail, IM, text, Twitter. It was all a lot of fun.

But something happened and the heat in the relationship went up. It started with a picture message asking for an opinion on how she looked. Well, to say the least, she looked incredible and I told her so.

After that, the conversations became a little racier. Public conversations were oozing with double entendres and our private conversations would heat several houses in North Dakota for the winter. But, like all relationships like this, something was missing. View full article »

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