Get her started

January 14, 2018

Rather Naughty…

January 14, 2018

Is it true…?

January 14, 2018

eat you alive

January 14, 2018

I’m going to eat you alive, she said, but I’ll save the best bit for last…

Sunday morning reading

January 14, 2018

Her broad full bottom

January 14, 2018

Love bowling

January 14, 2018

promiscuity

January 14, 2018

There are those who frown on our promiscuity. So what? Love, physically and emotionally, is fine when each lover is seriously attentive to the needs and desires of the other. Nothing else matters –

Of course, promiscuity won’t necessarily provide happiness. Looking over my shoulder into the murky abyss of time, I see a coterie of ‘disciples’ and mistresses but little ‘happiness’. Ecstasy, yes. Pain, too, if I’m honest. But true happiness only came when we were first together.

Remember us in your bedroom? Happy times. Alone together in the small hours of morning, whispering to each other. I would kiss your lips, your body, holding you close. I would make you cum over and over. I was so merciless –

And then later, together in the shower…

a serenade…

January 14, 2018

My hands between her legs pulling a string of sounds from her lips like a serenade…