Ache to touch her sweet lips Honey coated fingers  Tasting forbidden nectar  Warmth that lingers    Smiling into her eyes  Puckering my lips Kissing her softness  Before my first lick   Hunger in a whisper  That satisfies the hurt Giving in together  Fulfilling our thirst    Licking and sucking  Fingers slipping in Grinding and fucking  In a forbidden land    Moans intensifying  Climax a must  Shaking and whining  Until t...

Here I was in a room with Sasha, thinking of Jolene, thinking of everything that was going to happen. Ordinarily, I would feel guilty, knowing that Danny had to go to work and I was here with Jolene’s best friend. But that’s the point, Danny and Jolene had helped set me up with Sasha and Sasha didn’t care that I was still with Jolene, too. I’d wowed Sasha with a home cooked tomato and chicken pasta, made from scratch with...

My apartment was quiet and dim. I sighed in relief as I toed off my work heels, then dropped my keys on the sideboard before scooping up my mail. The small square parcel with the neat lettering had landed demurely between two takeaway menus, and rendered everything else inconsequential. The bottle of Vino Nobile di Montepulciano still sat on the kitchen counter. I’d allowed myself one tiny glass last night to calm my nerv...

It was just past 4 on Friday afternoon and I was walking up to Scott and Wendy’s front door. I was wondering why Wendy would call me for help with their pool as they used a service to maintain it, as I did mine. I had been there the previous weekend and it looked fine to me. I rang the doorbell and waited. No one answered so I rang it again. I could hear Wendy calling me through the door, but didn’t hear her clearly, so I...

The apartment door closed behind me with an echoing thud. Three whole weeks, I thought excitedly, as I eyed up the expensive looking paintings hanging in the large hallway which stretched out before me. I didn't recognise a single one, which meant the Jacksons had probably paid a fortune for them. I pushed my butt off the door, dropped my suitcase, and happy-danced my way down the hallway towards the huge kitchen. Everyth...

Join me in the shower, For an hour or so, My pretty, little flower, Now is not the time to go. Scented oils and lotions, Await you on their tray, To scrub you with emotion, And rub away the day. Come sip your favorite wine, My pretty, little flower, To soothe your weary mind, If only for an hour. You know I have the power, To move you - head to toe, It's getting late - Don't hesitate, This is not the time to go. Precious...

Sherri spotted him in the receiving line. There he was, standing out like an African Adonis. He was moving slowly towards her. Sherri held her breath. She had to meet him! “Sherri! Sherri! I’m talking to you.” Sherri’s mind snapped out of her dreamy fog. It was her sister, Veronica. It was her wedding. In fact, it was Veronica’s third wedding. “I need you to find papa. I can’t find him,” Veronica said. “I’ll check on him!...

If you were looking for a woman with style and sophistication, the place to visit was the Bridge Hotel wine-bar between the hours of 6 p.m. and 8 p.m. Positioned high above the embankment of the river Tyne the wine-bar attracted a diverse range of corporate, stylish and beautiful people eager to unwind, flirt and get up to mischief, or just go straight for the desirable option of committing adultery. This particular time...

Roses scattered across the floor. Wine has been poured. I am waiting for you. Ballads filling the air as we dance. We are wrapped in each other’s arms. Hands in my hair, lips just a breath away. I need to kiss you. We move closer as our lips meet. You taste so sweet. Hands on your chest, our hearts beat in tandem. To feel one, is to feel the other. Your touch makes me melt. We are one another’s better half. Without you, t...

It's funny, the way that little things fall, Drops of crystal rain split in haphazard fashion- All things are fragile, no matter how small. A glass of wine shattering in rough hewn passion... Lover's limbs tangle, glittering shards dance On a ruby ocean. A river of scarlet Runs as hot blood frozen, lost to the trance, Hypnosis of skin... So much more than a harlot. Braids of blossoms drift, corsets held aloft. Unending sy...

It is black and rectangular With buttons amass Some have numbers And some can spell ass It might be a best friend Or maybe a man Could be a woman Just depends on the fan It leads to a place To chat and have fun Some tease and flirt And then are all done Others want sex And just a quick cum It’s amusing to watch All so very ho-hum Then there are friends They’re the sun light Holding your hand And giving you might Sharing t...

Heather had come out to Colorado on her own. It had been the normal bullshit from Charlie - last minute work, had to take care of it, she should go ahead, he’d join her there. Heather was pissed. They’d had this vacation scheduled for six months, the first time since their honeymoon that had been alone together for more than a long weekend. She’d known that Charlie expected her to wait for him, regardless of what he’d sai...