Have you ever pondered What a moment is?  Time trickling, elapsing Sand dripping Through the glass Did you ever ask How can only one moment Change your life To the point of No return? Did you ever take time To acknowledge That often Just a moment Can pull someone To your lips And open your heart To new possibilities? Make you feel Alive Wanted Precious Did you ever stop To thank These little moments With A smile A kiss A...

He felt a moment of ecstasy, and a feeling of joy from his heart when she kissed him. It was a pure joy, like magic, which can't be explained but can only be felt. He was like a man who got superpowers. He smiled, forgot his fears, his problems,  his joy, and even himself.  He forgot the whole world, feeling like he was outside the universe and nothing can harm him. At that moment, he didn't care for any little thing, put...

Red lipstick  dark eyeliner powdered cheeks Nice long blue dress blue high heels blue stockings You are  in my eyes  in my arms All this you do  each night  just for me Hours spent  getting ready  for me Only to be  undressed in minutes  once you come into my arms Lipstick on your lips  gone as we kiss deep  hair a mess  as I run my fingers through it Dress gone  so are the heels  and stockings Feeling you all over kissin...

“What happened to you?” Michelle asked as I finally returned. I had gone home (next door to be precise) to change out of my wet clothes following the torrid squirting orgasms I had produced in Michelle. The sight, taste and smell of her deep orgasmic fluids filled me with immense satisfaction, not only because I had stimulated her to that level, it was a satisfaction gained from sharing the moment; being there with her an...

“Miss Taylor, what’s he doing?” Ashley asked, some alarm inher voice. She pointed out the window. “He’s a little goofy,” I replied. “He often takes off his clothes without closing his drapes. I can close mine or we can just ignore him.” We were talking about the man in the apartment across the street from my own. I didn’t add that he and I had watched each other masturbate as recently as last week. In some ways, this had...

You had me at hello The crinkle of your smile The softness of your eyes The palest blue of summer skies You had me at the first handshake Firm, warm, the touch of a lover Leaving me wanting more To discover everything about you You had me with your first glance Passion I'd not seen before Short of breath, I felt the floor Whirl away beneath my feet You had me at the first dance Holding me close, my head at rest Your heart...

My thought processes were in a bit of a state. I had just had sex with the woman my next door neighbour had recommended me to meet. Not only had Michelle recommended me highly, she had arranged the meeting and laid all the ground work. I had to admit, though, Clare was worth the effort. Yet Clare’s questioning about Michelle & I had me flummoxed. Did she know anything for certain or was she simply fishing and why? I tried...

The first month of autumn in Sydney was feeling more like summer. Although the nights wore the tell-tale signs of the approaching winter, with a real chill in the air, but by day it was glorious. To make my day even better, I had received a text message from my sexy neighbour asking if I could meet her for brunch. “Certainly.” I typed as my reply, despite driving in the West bound morning peak, returning home from my usua...

Autumn was already upon us, daylight saving was due to end, and Easter was only weeks away. The year was passing away too quickly, but the unexpected delights of starting a sexual relationship with the woman next door were certainly a highlight, to say the least. However, it had been quite a few weeks since our last meeting, which, like I have said previously, was not all that unusual given our respective busy lives, but...

A few days after I found her note; Ashley slipped me a small pink envelope with another message inside it. This told me one thing for sure before even opening it; she was enjoying the way we passed messages back-n-forth like a pair of kids at school. Our flirting went well beyond a seasonal romance though, although we constantly did that too. Of course the contents of our letters would have gotten us many an hour of deten...