Sex at Dawn

One sliver of newborn sunlight stretches across the sleep-wrinkled sheet that covers our slowly waking forms. It dances, the rhythm of an ocean wave, as the ceiling fan sways the curtains. Your palm finds the curve of my breast, dreamily continuing to explore, elsewhere. As we draw closer to wakefulness, our hands entwine and our…

Undone

Fastening the garter to the top of the black stocking–she could only do the front…the back always eluded her–she called out in the general direction of the bedroom door, “Honey?” “What?” the response came from somewhere close, probably the hallway. “I need you to help me with my garters; I can’t get the damn things…

Inappropriate places for orgasms…& a little HNT for good measure.

While in a meeting, your naked form invadesmy wandering mind.  I try to persuademy brain to focus, but its decision has been made.I can think of nothing but getting laid.I text you to say I’m horny as hell.Thoughts of addressing my own needs, to yellout my release to an unnerving level, pervade my daydreams causing…

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