Rest Stories

She sauntered towards him, excited but determined to not show it, in her undergarments only. The lacy material covered nothing and she was glad. In her hands, she held two ribbons for his wrists. She grinned naughtily. She was in charge this time. He looked at her from the futon and felt himself harden. Not being in control wasn’t something he was used to but he couldn’t ever resist her. She ordered him to strip and sit b...

Longing I cuddle on your lap You flick my thong strap I yelp, but it has me laughing. You kiss my lips And smile It's surely been A while You stroke my face In tenderness Softly stroking my cheeks In a sweet caress Wrapping your arms Around me Your comfort and warmth Surrounds me Laying in your arms I feel calm I can come to no harm You are like a balm I lay my head On your chest You stroke my hair I calm and rest.