Trip to China Ch. 02

Grace drifted off to sleep curled up against me, and I soon followed.

Some hours later I woke up & glanced up at the clock sitting on the nightstand next to the bed. It was 6:30am in the morning.

Grace lay to my right, still sweetly asleep. My recollections and the sight of Grace’s gorgeous nakedness beside me made my cock harder. I reached over and tentatively fondled Grace’s beautiful breasts. She stirred in her sleep.

I bent over her and started licking her adorable nipples and she stirred more. As I started to lick harder, she opened her beautiful eyes, looked up at me, smiled and said “What time it is.” Read the rest of this entry »

The Gift Exchange

The company Christmas party had ended promptly at 8:00pm. Fearful of any legal liability, the company forced everyone out of the hotel’s banquet hall. “You don’t have to go home, but you can’t stay here” was the company line. Although a Saturday, Frank had attended without his wife. Instead, he attended the dinner sitting with Linda and her husband George, plus two other couples from another department. Frank sat with them not so much because he had to sit with somebody, but because he had the hots for Linda. He didn’t give Linda any of his usual, sexually charged compliments. Not with her husband right there. But Frank certainly thought of a few for use when they returned to work on Monday. Instead, he just simply enjoyed the away-from-work time with Linda. The party was formal, and Frank thought Linda was especially beautiful in her floor length gown. The cleavage the dress showed was certainly more than anything Linda wore to work. When the party broke, George suggested they head for the hotel’s lounge for a few more drinks. Frank readily agreed. Read the rest of this entry »

Sunrise

I pick you up early, just before sunrise. We haven’t seen each other in awhile; the pressures of life have been keeping both of us far too busy. But this Saturday is just for us, a chance to be together. No distractions.

It’s a glorious spring day, and the air has a refreshing crispness that augers well for a fairly-long hike. Although it’s cold when you step out the door - you see your breath as you kiss my lips lightly - we both know that the morning will warm up nicely as the sun climbs higher in the sky. Read the rest of this entry »

Sunday Morning Delight

It was a quiet Sunday morning and we had stayed in bed reading the papers and talking quietly sharing our thoughts and opinions, along with a box of sticky buns. You looked so tempting lying there in your naked glory that I couldn’t help myself from admiring your sexy physique.

We finished the paper and were just lying there close together, not really entwined but you were on your side with one arm thrown over me and you were absent mindedly massaging my breasts as you talked. I was just lying there listening and enjoying the soft caresses while offering an occasionally comment. Read the rest of this entry »

Restraint

Stepping from the shower you’re not surprised to see me standing there, holding the towel for you, ready to wrap you up and rub you ’til you’re dry and warm, with your skin waking to a pink glow, so you stand patiently and allow me to further erase the day. Taking your hand, leaving the towel to fall behind, I lead you to the bed.Soft warm light filters through the mostly closed blinds, sunlight spilling onto the floor.

“”Face down, please, it is time to give that body the attention it so richly deserves.”" Read the rest of this entry »

Private Lessons

“To Amber, by request”

“So as you can see reading through the score,” I said, feeling every one of the 50 pairs of eyes watching me as I stood behind the director’s podium. “That following the 18th bar, there is a modulation up a half step. This is important, particularly to the flutes since they will come in and carry the melody for the next 8 or ten bars.”

The students all looked at their music stands, their eyes quick to switch between the stand and me. Then, nearly as quickly as I raised the baton, they raised their instruments into position and waited for me to begin. This was my first rehearsal with the Grosse Pointe Academy Symphonic Band and they were as eager to impress me as I was with them. An old friend of mine, who had been their band director for many years, had taken ill and asked me to fill in for him for a few weeks until he recovered. I could see by their attentiveness why he was so proud of this group and always spoke so highly of them. The girls in their white blouses, plaid skirts, and white knee-highs, and the boys in their white shirts, black ties and black pants were the perfect picture of private school decorum. Each face seemed to be full of a youthful innocence that I had forgotten now that I had moved on to teaching at the university level. Read the rest of this entry »

Hospital Visit

When I woke up in my hospital room, I could only remember parts of what had happened to me. I was driving on a highway when a pickup truck had clipped one of my rear tires. My car spun around off the road and flipped a few times - that much I remembered. Where was I driving to? I had no clue. Was I alone in the car? Then my heart skipped a beat and filled up with anxiety. Something in my mind told me Annie might have been in the passenger seat. Annie, one of my closest friends from college was also my first and biggest college crush. The feeling was never mutual and we remained friends, but her silky brown hair, hazel eyes, and luscious lips always kept me up at night. Now I feared she might be in the next hospital room in the same condition as mine or even worse. Read the rest of this entry »