Slowly undressing Stories

Pam walked into the living room and stood in front of me. Her blonde hair was pulled up on her head, the makeup dark and haunting. Her cheeks were dusty pink and her lipstick red and outlined; her perfume was tempting and wanting. She had a sheer white gown on with heels to match. Her beautiful tits and blonde triangle were just visible. She bent over to kiss me, the top of her gown drooped just enough for me to see her t...

I first saw Anna on a London Underground platform, as I waited for my daily Tube train to work. She stood some way away, but I could tell she was a poised, confident young woman, as well as being remarkably beautiful. There was clear space around her, as though she had an impenetrable aura surrounding her, protecting her from the milling crowds jostling on the platform. Her head was tilted down, studying the screen of her...

Emily tucked her phone away and rolled over to the side of the bed, standing up. She sauntered over to Ragden’s desk and looked over his shoulder at the test. She watched for a moment, then walked out of his line of sight. She spoke softly to him, “Looks like you are almost done there.” “Depends on how this test goes...” Emily smiled to herself, then bit her lip, “How about a little incentive?” “Hm...” Ragden asked, “How...