"To us..." I picked up my glass and tapped his with it.
"And to our time together." Max smiled and then winked at me. We were at our usual table at the back of the bar, early enough in the evening that the restaurant was still fairl ... [read more]
Paul came over the other night, stopping at the gym first on his way from work. He let himself in like he always does, and I called to him from the next room: "Turn off the lights. Tonight I'm in a romantic mood." The lights went out in the livi ... [read more]
I have shared my fantasy with Paul many times over the years: I want to be picked up by a stranger in a bar, go back to a hotel room for passionate, anonymous sex. Knowing that I could probably never really have a one-night stand, I knew that HE would be ... [read more]
I lay back on the bed in my sheer white gown, propped up on the pillows, ready to watch. She sat on the edge of the bed, her ass pressed against my left leg. The two guys stood in front of her, Paul closer to the head of the bed, allowing me a better view ... [read more]
We started out showering. Being the vintage claw-foot tub and only a hand-held shower available, we had to take turns. She bathed me, lathering my body, rubbing that hard, rounded bar of soap against every inch of my skin. Lathered up, I gladly returned t ... [read more]