The weather in Kansas City was unusually warm for the Veteran’s Day weekend. We had the opportunity to be casually dressed all day and the evening wasn’t cooling down much so far.
We went out to a romantic dinner that night in the County Club Plaza at a very quiet and very private place that we found. The food was wonderful and we hadn’t eaten too much so that we were uncomfortable.
I always loved these sexy dinners with Joy. Tonight she was wearing a black wrap around dress
Jan sat on the side of the bed in her robe rubbing the side of her face and silently cried while Matt took a shower in the other room. He returned shortly and looked down at his wife; the tears running down her face. The anger that masked his face sent dread into her heart.
“Just stop it or I’ll really give you something to cry about!” he yelled at her. “I’m not a fag like Steve next door.
I don’t ever want you to ask me that again! It’s disgusting and
I loved the feeling of Ian’s tongue on my clit. The man was an oral sex god! The first time we’d fucked, he’d gone down on me like my pussy was the best meal he’d ever had. Every time since, his tongue action had gotten better. I just wished I could see him more often; if it wasn’t for his job, which kept him busy almost a hundred hours a week, I would have dragged the man into bed and stayed there permanently.
Tonight, we’d managed to find time to get
I always address my lady friends by their first names and refer to them the same way but there is one whose real name I don’t even know. When I was introduced to her shortly after her divorce, our mutual friend told me that everybody calls her Sunny and that is the only name I have ever heard or used.
I don’t know why she is called that; I suspect part of the reason is the short blonde hair that frames her pretty, smiling face.
That smiling face is probably the main reason, though,
Jennifer looked out of the large glass windows at the front of the reception into the bleak January afternoon. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d seen the sun, and with the economic climate so uncertain she’d decided not to visit the travel agents over the Christmas period like she normally did. No, she’d just have to wait a few more months and hope it was a good summer. She accidentally kicked the gym bag she kept under her desk, at least she still kept herself
Halloween fate brings an anal hungry coed her fantasy
Terry looked over her shoulder at her butt in the mirror turning it side to side and said to Anna, “Do you really think wearing a G-string will make a difference?”
Anna was her long time loyal roommate. They had both been at the college together for three years now. Anna giggled, “Listen, if he is at all interested in anal sex, this will definitely push him over the edge.
Look, either he is a butt man or he isn’t.
It’s a crowded elevator, in one of those interminably tall city buildings, and you, of course, work very near the top floor. You’re being squished between crowds of people. A wonderful start to the day, you think.
Suddenly, you feel it. There, again! Definitely more than just accidental contact. A pair of hands is stroking your ass through your skirt. You’d normally be offended, but the contact feels so good, strong, yet tender.
This is not aggressive groping. These hands are
I grew up a very attractive girl. I kept my brown hair about chin length and have what I consider to be a wonderful smile. My tummy is not a fit as some but I keep it trim enough for my taste. My legs are long, firm yet slightly larger than most girls. I have a nice bottom that is well rounded from the only exercise I ever did as a kid — weightless squats.
While I consider my best attribute to be my smile the men and women I have been with seem to think otherwise. I was born with a very
Oh. My. Goodness. Was she seeing what she thought she was seeing? Creeping closer in the darkness, she realized she was, and while disturbing to watch, she felt her pussy twitch. Watching for a bit longer, until she felt sure she had to be back or be caught, she slowly and quietly made her way back to the street.
She had recently moved to the neighborhood, a really nice neighborhood, almost at the end of the cul-de-sac.
Kids playing on lawns, dogs barking, birds singing and more than a few
He had been so playful and friendly, warm and inviting on the Internet and very disarming. We hit it off, both our minds on the same nasty wavelength. We had the most erotic conversations about how we would fuck one type of girl in one situation to another type in a second, even doubling up and tricking them, skillful plotting to deflower them. Setting erotic scenarios to trap them. It was all very hot and our conversations very blunt.
We typed for hours on multiple nights always trying hard