The hotel room was perfect, 27th floor, overlooking the downtown area. It was a fairly warm evening, the kind of night for a stroll with someone you love, to just walk around town, enjoying each other's company without the need of a conversation to keep each other engaged. What's the term for that? Ah silence.Back to the hotel room...I was standing in my robe waiting for you to finish in the shower. I was enjoying the sco...
The Dark Room Chronicles: Mirror I stand erect before the mirror; I have no other choice. Small hidden bulbs emit a pool of light that surrounds me and reflects my image back into my expectant eyes. Beyond, darkness and silence press outwards. I know it to be a large room; I have been here many times before always waiting patiently for it to be my turn in the limelight. I have reclined on chaise longues immersed in...
Massage Oil © As Abbey stepped out of the tub, her body glistened as the water droplets ran down her body to the tile floor. Her nipples were taut with excitement from all the attention given to them earlier. The smile on her lips made her beautiful looks glow even brighter. She reached for the towel to begin her routine. She felt the water run from her long locks, down her chest, across her breasts and jump from her nipp...
