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In that way we sometimes do, we sometimes have to, just given the realities of life, we had prenegotiated what our sex would look like that night. “I want you to go down on me when we get home,” T…

The night began with Mara and me and another couple. I won’t be writing about the part of the evening involving the other couple, because it’s their preference not to be described here. Suffice it to say, fun was had….…

She sat on a crowded [noun], reading her [adjective] [noun], when she felt something [verb] against her [body part]. She [verb, past tense], and noticed, [verb ending in “ing”] in front of her, an [adjective] man. [Exclamation]! she said, [verb…

In the first, I can see your cleavage, revealed by your mostly unbuttoned men’s shirt. Is it denim, or just faux-denim? Your breasts are round, full. I see one thigh – your left, unless the phone’s camera reversed the image…

She’s maddeningly non-committal. Making plans is impossible. But she tantalizes me. Lying in her bad, in black briefs, her hand lifting the elastic, reaching down to her pussy. Standing, her gorgeous, round ass facing me, in a pink g-string, topless,…

I’ve previously asked about how you like to be fingered, about how you like your breasts handled. Today, I’m wondering…. When I’m going down on you, what would you like? Would you like to be blindfolded? Restrained? Just your hands?…

Continuation of this post, featuring Jen and Mara. So back we went – we picked up our clothes and shuffled out of the dark little room in which we’d begun fucking and sucking and licking one another. Mara apologized to…

You are wearing jeans. Button-fly. Underneath? Black cotton panties. I rub your pussy through your jeans. It’s hot – so hot I can feel the heat through the jeans. I unbutton just the top button of the jeans. No –…

I find myself remembering something from long ago as I go down on Mara…. It’s the taste of an Israeli pussy.

This post finishes the tale begun, by text, here. And then, with drinks and some play here. And then, the group play began here…. “Let’s go downstairs and see what’s going on there,” I said. Jen looked momentarily puzzled. My…