We started talking again. Got clarification, made confessions, and generally caught up with each other. We arranged a meeting and followed through. This is all still very fresh in my mind as I can still feel him between my legs and remember his mouth not...
We have been speaking about the end which was coming soon due to other reasons. We were talking about ending things with a day and we wanted to try doggy style and have a foursome. We talked about maybe coming together again after his break and we talked...
We haven't had a meeting in a while but we arranged one and met at the guest house. He was naked and waiting for me. I love when he is that eager to get inside me that he is already naked! I start stripping and we kiss, He sits on the bed and I climb on t...
We have had a couple of meetings before this day... each one leaving us both wanting for more. Each ending better than the last. I made him cum, he made me cum. We did 69, missionary and girl on top. We even had some period sex. All of which was fantastic...
With both of us playing without consent, we agreed to meet at a guesthouse early one morning. We wouldn't have long together and little did I know how he would make the minutes count. He arrived first, got a room and send me the room number. I was extreme...
It all started with her confession over a glass of red wine. A confession that unsettled me, but after I dealt with my own insecurities, became a very powerful erotic force... She confessed to me that she was intrigued by her fantasies of having sex with...
It was a Good Friday, it turned out to be a fucking good Friday...pun intended 😏 It was the early hours of that Friday, we quickly left the club for our threesome. Dark Chocolate, "Shane" and I. While driving I contemplated my decision to just say Fuck i...
My husband, David, and I had planned to spend a weekend away for our anniversary on a houseboat on the langebaan lagoon. We'd been planning it for a couple weeks and were looking forward to spending some time alone while we sent the kids to their grandpar...
I have told you about Keith. I don’t know if you remember, but he was an early dalliance of mine. Well, we kept on meeting occasionally for an afternoon of sex in various hotels, and there was the one time we flattened some foot-high green shoots of wheat...
