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eh99NZ

The Love Show #10: I'm A Hobnob Girl

Time To Sink Sid

After Weasel dropped us at SeaTac and we’d boarded the plane, our flight home was typical for us: like our first flight together and the one to Vancouver, we quickly fell hard asleep snuggled into each other, albeit I think I beat Andy to the drop. We remained asleep the whole, long flight apart from food as we were now on a come down from Washup’s high. Walking to the luggage, we spied the café and unthinkingly made a be...

eh99NZ

The Love Show #9: Washing Up

Love, Romance and Learning go hand-in-hand

At the wedding, our families like us, had connected and exchanged contact details. Since then, they had chatted periodically, checking in on our happenings, and even met up for lunch once. However, this caused an enormous problem when the crew hit everyone up to film Family Time, where we met up with each family in turn. The families were rather reluctant, and Ellie had actually told the producer, “After how you’ve treate...

SebastianTombs

Niharika: The Breakfast

My Indian doctor friend-with-benefits and I can’t keep our bodies away from each other as we share coffee and breakfast before she sets off to go house hunting for the weekend.

I had anticipated Saturday’s breakfast the day before, making a trip to the grocery store for some decent all-butter croissants and fruit, so, after Niharika and I finished our shower, I got busy preparing something to eat. I started the oven and slid in a foil pouch with two croissants for each of us. While the water heated for the coffee, I de-stemmed some tasty strawberries and sliced quarters of honeydew melon and can...

2koots

Opening The Marriage: Breakfast Conversation, Chapter 2

Luke and Erin have an open and erotic discussion about opening their marriage

“How much cheese would you like on your eggs?” Luke asked as he flipped the omelet. The scent of fried onions and peppers filled the kitchen. “Do we have goat cheese? I love lots of creaminess in the morning,” Erin replied, then laughed at her own entendre as she sipped her coconut cream and Bailey’s latte at the table. Her silk robe was wrapped loosely around her slender frame. She had purchased the short kimono-style ro...

jackjensen

Sugar Daddy

He is rich, she is young, and they both get what they need.

“What is that?” Mark asks looking down at a peculiar long mane of hair in the passenger footwell. “It’s Suzie’s ponytail hair extension,” Rita confirms, taking a quick look from the driver’s side. “You remember, she borrowed the car last week,” Rita continues. Rita thinks no more of it and concentrates on her driving. She was taking her hubby, Mark, to Miami airport and they were already running late. Mark tosses the long...