Lace Stories

We sit on my bed, watching TV. Some reality show is on, barely holding my attention. I get up suddenly and switch off the TV.You protest.“I’m bored,” I say. “Let’s play a game.” Intrigued, you agree.I open my dresser drawer and reach inside. I come up with my hands behind my back.“Pick a hand.”You choose and I drop a pair of plain cotton briefs on the bed. “You chose well,” I say.You frown.“What’s in your other hand?”“You...

He was my first love, my first everything. We had a physical attraction as teenagers that no one could explain and as adults it was still there. There was nothing we didn't do. When we were together it was as if no one else in the world existed. About 2 months ago,  I saw him at a party for the first time in years and I couldn't believe how I still got butterflies and was amazed that my thong was soaked through immediatel...