A Warm Welcome

"The weekend couldn't start soon enough."

'Stop looking at the clock,' I tell myself.The day crawls, the minutes creep by so slowly. I long not to be here, willing the five o'clock rush for the door. The office is quiet, the weekend beckons. I look at...

Positions

"So many positions to try"

Naked, skin on skin Lips, on hips, moving in The first position, you on top Moving, shifting, bodies drifting Bodies entwined Positions changing, turning, playing Your lips on mine, sweet sixty nine Filling me with wanton lust Your beating chest...

To the edge

"A nice way to start your day"

Morning, sleepyhead. You came to bed so late last night, there was no time to play. What say I pull this sheet down, huh? Let's see what we have. Mmm, that looks tasty. I'll rest my head on your thigh...

I came

"Sometimes, your touch is enough"

Last night, Your touch was enough. I'd anticapated your return. Days apart, a yearning, A longing, a feeling deep inside. I closed my eyes And you were here Beside me. Kissing me. Holding me. Inside me... My patient hips longing....

The Bringer

"A young woman has to deal with a promise her father made."

December roared like a lion, and I would be glad to see the back of this year, 1782. The death of my father had hit the family hard, our livelihood threatened by squabbling over his will. My mother had taken...

Closing the deal

"Melissa quickly learns how to close the deal."

I’d only been working at Turner and Huntley’s Estate Agents for 3 weeks, and I’d pulled the dreaded weekend shift. Sat in the office in my regulation nylon uniform- green patterned blouse and red knee-length skirt- I looked out at...

I wear that dress that you adore The one that fits me like a glove Synonymous with your love Standing here before you Fingers finding buttons with ease Muscle memory makes them linger Dragging nails across my skin Revealed slowly...

Sounds of love

"Old lives remembered, but put aside"

Waves crackle upon the shore Shingle breaking in the receding wash Remind me of us, colliding, tumbling, crashing The spray of the salt air, sweet to my mind The smell fills our senses, the sun bright above Creaking of the...