Hooked At First Sight

"The minute I walked in the joint ..."

I walked into the dimly lit bar, the soft hum of conversation and clinking glasses filling the air.Then I saw her, Susan, sitting on a bar stool, a vision of effortless sexiness, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders and...

Erotic Feelings

"I guess we feel what we want to feel"

Breath brushing, nape of neckA shivering warmth, kept in check.Hairs on end, goose bumps burstMouth left watering, lack of thirst.Heart fluttering, secret whispersAlong my spine, like prosaic rivers.Fingers arranging, delicate hairsAround ears and face, flushes flare.Shaking of shoulders, intimate touchYour...