Her heart beat matched each tick of her wristwatch which in her books was a far cry from steady. Beads of sweat from anticipation lined the bridge of her upper lip. It was time to see …
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Consequences, or the troubles of Mr Thomas Hughes[1] My Hughes has put a woman in the family way. And things were about to get nasty. This world of ours is one of Consequences. In view of …
I wait for you Patiently, silently Willing the currents in my body To reach out and drown you Bring you to the depth of my warm slick core Wash over you with gentle loving Saying It’s …
If I take a little bit of this May I have a little bit of that? If she touches me here Surely I can touch you there? And if you kiss her so Why would she …
No don’t let this title confuse you. I’m not saying that women are the weaker sex in fact that’s the last thing I’m trying to say but I just wanted to clarify before I continue. I’ve …
I never came with you So I’m gonna go You never waved in the way you moved even when I showed you how to sway your waist your hands were upset that I asked for fast …
#1 I oil up, switching between the non-scented and scented. Don’t quite know what to do with myself So I write while you shower I lie here not sure if I can imagine you in there or …
I remember Aisha because I could never forget. The intense blackness from the Kohl that lit up the lids of her big brown eyes, her lashes long and curled that pulled me in deeper every time …
She looked down at her phone notification and saw that she missed his call. She excused herself from her lunch date to quickly return his call knowing he would not leave a message. “Hey you” she …
Till this day I can hold a book (whether novel or guide) or a movie (be it a romantic comedy or those XXX demos) as responsible for most of what I know on the topic of …