Rodney Jones' "The Journey of Soul" begins playing and you ease into bodily responses to its cool serenity, making it clear that every part of you already has an intimate connection with this clear sweet music.
You sat me in a chair, walked across the bedroom and turned on the CD player, and the room was filled with music. As soon as the music started so did you. Your body immediately began moving in time with the easy jazz. You looked fantastic.
My name is Portia and I write stories with an air of mystery and what happened next? mixed in with sexy arousal. The Dancer a short excerpt of a longer story. This is my first attempt at posting here so be kind. I hope you enjoy it. ********************* ... [read more]
We had just returned from having a few beers and the guys wanted to play a game of Risk while my folks were watching television in the family room, Ron, Les and I asked my older brother George if he would joins us to make up a team, he said he would, so w ... [read more]
Wednesday morning again, and I was getting ready for another shift at the coffee shop where I worked. I pulled on my new black top, it had a scooped neckline and hung down at the front showing my bra when I bent over, then I pulled on a pair of pink panti ... [read more]