Jas called early one morning out of the blue. “Meet me for lunch. Wear your new corset, garter, hose and heels. Oh, and baby my dog tags are on." I was immediately excited and horny as hell. I kept thinking what does “my dog tags are on” mean? Did it mean that Jas was working and would be in his uniform? He had told me several times the likelihood of me actually physically seeing him in his combat greens would be little o...

Last NightYour skin slides against mine as you come to our bed, your chest brushing and settling against my back. You wrap me up in your strong arms; one under my head the other finding my already hard nipple. Your hand caresses my breast, tweaking my nipple, pulling, and rubbing it. Looking down at your hand against my body I can't help but love the contrast of our skin; your dark caramel skin against my milky white skin...

Jas: The Second Meeting My second meeting with Jas was a spur of the moment, come spend the night with me, I ship out in two days, quick, hot as hell good time. Jas is a soldier I met online. He’s sweet, sexy, and has muscles in all the right places, and top it all off, he has one hell of sexy deep voice. That deep voice gets him what he wants every time. Just the sound of his voice makes me wet. It makes my clit twitch a...

I had become lonely and unsatisfied in my marriage, so I decide to join one of the adult online websites. I was not looking for a new relationship, just someone to hook-up with, fuck, and have good conversation with if the opportunity arose.I met Jas online. After his first message, I could tell he was one of those strong dominate types. He was the kind of man that knew exactly what he wanted. After several messages we se...