I have always loved men (their broad strong shoulders, the hair on their backs, their taught round bums and muscular thighs, their fat long fingers and inquisitive tongues.. and cocks – I just

He walks in and kicks back , just like every other day, but this time he leans back and I see his head role to the side. His window is open a little , like always, to vent the hot air from the day.

His hand is warm as he holds mine. We stare deep into each other's eyes. They are like the depths of the ocean, seeming to have no end. A slight breeze fingers between us, dancing with us. The

I was lying on my bed in the middle of the night, a cool breeze blowing through the window as my naked body clung to the satin sheets. As i often did, I woke myself by a throbbing in my clit, my fingers

I'm home, waiting for you. Waiting, waiting, it seems all I ever do is wait for you. I am getting angry because you said you would be here at 8 and it is now 9. You finally arrive and I am so

I'm a very voyeuristic person, so, obviously, I luuuurve to watch. And lately I have had this fantasy... I hire an escort girl, a really gorgeous, breast full, thigh ass escort girl, a little