Walking to my car I knew that whoever saw me would know that I'd been well fucked, my head was up, shoulders back and hips swaying, the walk of owning my inner slut. Driving home felt like I was in a trance, I felt so satiated but yet so erotically charged for what lay ahead. My body felt like I still had Jorg all over and deep inside me, my pussy was fluttering, my nipples ripe & hard, the fire in his eyes when he posses...

The vanilla-scented candles burnt lower, their aroma heightened his senses as did the smooth soul music in the background. It created a romantic ambience which in a way calmed his angst yet added to it. Naked he waited patiently even though his brain was in a delicious turmoil. The click of the card entering the door lock exploded through his brain. He sprung from his chair, glancing at the clock— 2.48 am. With the sight...

It had been a long couple of weeks. Deadlines to reach and pressure from the powerbrokers that sit on the top floor had taken its toll. But it was finally over, all that was needed now was the final approval from the hierarchy and everything would settle back into a more normal routine, hopefully. Julie sat back in her comfortable office chair and sighed, "I need a fix," she thought to herself as she reached for her phone...