One day, several years ago, we had sex for the last time. We didn’t know at the time it was going to be the last: it may seem that a quickie on the sofa was an unworthy ending, but actually, that’s very us. They had walked into the room while I was lying on my stomach on the sofa, typing or reading something I can’t […]
Yearning
I don’t just long for you; I yearn. I am restless, I am desperate, I am undone, all while reading the novel of you inside my mind. Every turn of the page sets every inch of me on fire for you. Saying I am horny cheapens it all; my desire for you is richer than a Queen, my slick cunt wetter than the Nile. I […]
I Love Hotels: The Getaway
I love how you squeeze my arse as we check in. You’re definitely signalling to the well-to-do older couple waiting behind us, showing off that you get to touch me. You’re always like this. Outside, I’m focused on exchanging bland pleasantries with the receptionist, while inside I’m imagining your fingers seeking the tender skin between my cheeks. The receptionist tells us to enjoy our stay […]