December 2009
7 posts
After a Shower
“I want to be in our bed. And I don’t want you to fuck me.”
“No?”
“No. I want you to make love with me. Slowly. I want to sleep tonight. Not pass out from exhaustion!”
I chuckle.
“Let me dry you and keep that pink glow of your skin.”
“You get ready and I’ll join you in our bed in a few minutes. I have to dry my hair.”
A few minutes later, the sound of the hair dryer stops, the bathroom light...
How long?
Home. Time for a shower. You begin unbuttoning your shirt.
“Let me.”
You fold your hands behind your back and thrust your breasts towards me. Your eyes boldly stare into mine.
I fumble with your buttons and, as your shirt falls open, revealing the pretty black bra that you chose this morning, I catch my breath in awe.
The slight difference in colour of your skin, from the creamy white swell of...
Unbuttoning (unfinished)
You begin to unbutton your shirt, your fingers reaching for the first button.
“Let me.”
Your hands drop to your sides and you watch as my fingers work each button. As the last one is unfastened, your shirt opens revealing white skin and just the hint of your breasts. Sometimes the hint of nakedness is more erotic than seeing everything revealed. I unfasten the button of your jeans and slide the...
A Walk in the Park (unfinished)
As we walk, I notice you hugging yourself.
“Are you cold?”
“No. It feels funny when I walk without a bra. I shouldn’t have let you talk me into going without it.”
“What do you mean, it feels funny?”
“Find out for yourself.”
My hand slips up inside your coat unseen and I can feel your taught little nipple beneath the fabric of your shirt. Hard as a rock. I pinch it between my thumb and finger...
