It’s lounge lizard time. Just lying back, relaxing—end of a long, tough week. Fingers lazily tracing breasts and throat and lips. Contented, calm, peaceful moments. Your thoughts are still attuned to work as you start to wind down after another hard, but...
Sometimes, I felt bad, like maybe I was just using him for sex, considering only my selfish needs. I finally decided to ask him. “Bobby, do you ever feel like I’m just using you for sex, to satisfy my own endless horniness?” “Mmmfff, rfnn, indf mnn. Ur fe...
We woke late the next day, a little surprised by the sounds of activity in the house. Then there was a tap at the bedroom door, and Lise and Marie peeped through to ask if we wanted breakfast. We remembered that they had stayed over, after yesterday's exe...
