erotica
I’m standing at our kitchen sink, dutifully washing dishes, wearing only a grey muscle tank and cheeky panties in navy lace. You...
What happened. And what may have happened… I lie next to you in bed; you’re just back from the festival. One of...
part five: coming to terms Photo by Walid Riachy from Pexels The Playroom It was indeed a thoroughly modern . . . dungeon. The fact that it was in the...
I spot her before she sees me and the years seem to fall away. What has it been? Ten, fifteen years? She...
“What’s Derek up to these days?” I asked my son while he drank his coffee and got ready for work. He rolled...
Claire fell back onto the bed and looked up at the hotel ceiling. It had been an exhausting week. She didn’t like...
A slutwife’s midnight confession This is me talking here. Once I get done typing out these words, everything is going straight to the internet....
The touch that soothes all pain is that of the comfort of seeing you againAnd when finally our eyes should meetwill you...
It’s easy in a crowd.Bodies are so close together.So many hands, and hips, and curves touching.And my hand fits so perfectly to...
Controlling a Beautiful Man, continued… “I took control of our man tonight,” I whispered to her as we lay in bed. “I thought...
