I gave a gift to an online lover this morning. As we were saying our goodbyes I told her not to worry about me, that I would get my release later. "Yes, then tell me about it," she said.Often it is the little things that have the most impact on us. Take that passing comment for example. I dwelled on it all morning at work. During meetings, interacting with other coworkers, the tiny voice in the back of my mind was hers, a...

The sun it is peekingThrough just open blinds, As its warmth starts imbuingThoughts of you cross my mind. The rays touch me in placesThat you oft enjoy exploringKept purely for pleasureAnd only your eyes adoring. The sheen that does riseFrom heat, touch and caressesAgain breaks from poresThat have no thought of messes Just holding on barelyAs the body is breached Juices flow and explodeWhen that moment is reached The warm...

So we are in our room by the ocean,and you’ve just returned from a visit downstairs. You always like the upper floors so we took the 23rd. I pour us a drink and you take a sip. Our eyes meet and I see a look that sends blood racing to one place, and that always feels good. Licking your lips you lower your glass. "I think I'll head out to the balcony," you say as you turn and with an elegant flick of your wrist, toss a pai...

With barely a breath she waits in anticipation. Waits for the touch, promised and spoken of with intensity and fervour in long hours of separation. Waits for the sound of murmured endearments, whispered with intent, and uttered with care. Waits for the taste of the kisses yearned for as if they carried the breath of life itself. Waits for the warmth of skin against skin, and the cool of breath breathed across wetness that...