Hold Me Open…

He sat waiting in the plush armchair as the bathroom door slowly opened, his lovely wife appearing in the doorway, her lithe and supple frame silhouetted against the light inside. “Well…?” she asked him quietly, a delicious curl appearing across her lips. “Will I do?” She was wearing the new lingerie he had had purchased from the dealer in Paris – a tight-fitting basque, panty and stocking set made especially for her. The sexy outfit did the job perfectly and she looked outstanding.

“It is just what I had been hoping for – a special outfit for a special lady on a particularly special occasion…” he said through a broad smile, nodding his appreciation as she stepped across the room to approach him. She leaned down toward him – the pearly white orbs of her breasts almost threatening to burst free from their bindings.

“So do you think he will like it?”

Her husband nodded, almost being swamped by her perfume, his hands and fingers exploring every inch of her flesh he could reach.

“Oh yes. He’s gonna love it, I promise you that.”

His wife drew her head back slightly, still leaning forward over him, an expression of her wanting to take control of the man she loved. “You remember what we said? What I want you to do when the time is just right?” He nodded in agreement.

Sofia looked her husband in the eyes, biting her lip in anticipation of what was shortly to follow. “And I’ll only say it once. ‘That’s it baby, hold me open for him… just like you said you would.”

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Are You The One…

Don’t you just know that your Mama is nearly always right? She took me aside one sultry summer night and whispered to me in the moonlight… “Whatever you do, wherever you go, there will be the one you won’t be able to run away from, the one you won’t be able to avoid.”

“Be careful. Be wary. Keep these words in your heart. Make sure he remains at a distance… preferably with an ocean between you, or he might well be your downfall. At the very least, he’ll break your fucking heart.”

I nodded and smiled, confirming that I’d understood.

But now I’m wondering… did she mean you? Are you the one I need to avoid?

Fuck it. Leave it ’til morning. I’ll make my decision then.

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The Underpass..

“I want you there ten-thirty sharp. Wait for me, wearing nothing but these.” He held out a short midi-coat and the highest pair of heels she’d ever seen. She gasped in shock. “In the underpass? At that time of night?” He smiled, his lips curling lecherously in just the way she liked. “Yes. You stand right in the middle, one leg up against the wall and your coat open and ready.” “But what if someone comes? A strange guy… or maybe a group of guys, on their way home. What on earth do I do then?” He grinned. “That’s easy. You just fuck them…” #amwritingerotica #erotica #amwriting