Lusting Stories

As I silently enter our room, my eyes are drawn to you standing in front of the full-length mirror. The soft glow from the lamp casts a warm light on your figure, clad in a black lace bra and matching panties. Your reflection stares back at you as you admire every curve and angle. I can't help but smile as I watch in silence, unable to tear my eyes away from the sight before me. Your hands caress your breasts, fingertips...

She's the reason I come to this market. So sexy cute, with cropped red hair and eyes that make me weak in the knees. I wait till the check-out line is long, just so I can stare and dream. "So where today, lover? A long soak after our run? Mmmm... nestled between my legs... soapy hands caressing those sweet breasts... fingers stroking my thighs, as I nibble your ear... reaching down, cupping your plump, smooth..." A finger...

 “So where are you headed?”“Wherever.”“Is that a plan or a statement of fact?”“Whatever.”The girl leans back and begins tapping on her mobile, completely absorbed, the way young people do. I say girl; I suppose she’s a young woman, but I estimate her age to early to mid twenties, and at my time of life she counts as a girl. On the other hand, I’m useless at judging ages.Normally I wouldn’t pick up a hitchhiker. Not anymor...