The Massage

Massage

The door closes behind us, the room is filled with the subtle aroma of vanilla from the burning candle, its flame casting a soft yellow glow in the room. Slowly we remove each other’s clothes, watching each piece fall to the floor like l

The Waterfall

The Waterfall

The air was so humid, the Sun scorching hot.
Two hot bodies looking for a cool spot.
Deep in the forest with minimal sound,
each of them thinking no-one was around.

Suddenly the sound of water they both can hear,
each

Birdwatcher

Connie watched from the seclusion of her darkened apartment as Don plunged his cock in and out of the woman. They were standing beside his bed, his knees bent so that he could enter her from behind as she bent over to support herself. She was shorter