The addition to this story was a wonderful surprise, so I had to follow suit and continue where she left me. Thank you my darling Simone! From part 3 The waves continue and your eyes open wide, looking deep into mine as you reach down and draw me inside. I enter slowly and its as if we become one person, losing ourselves in each other as we draw closer together. You kiss me again and .... she continues... ....and the shivers that run along my spine are intoxicating.

Close your eyes, listen to the wind blowing in through the windows, the sound of chimes ringing somewhere outside, the smell of tropical flowers in the air. You are in your bedroom on your bed, the top of which is many feet off the floor. A soft cotton towel covers your body as you lay on top of the covers. You hear my footsteps as I enter the room, I say hello and sit next to you on the edge. I have brought oil with me for your massage tonight. As I open the lid you smell coconut.

Another two weeks had gone by and they had both been busy, so much so that there were days that went without any calls or even e-mail between them. That was something new for them and it only served to heighten the tension when they finally did find a workable day and time in their schedules. She was already undressed and laying in the bed, sitting back against the headboard, smoking what appeared to be the third cigarette since she had gotten there.

How can I ever thank you but to continue the story in part ? kiss my darling Amanda "May I have this dance?" I ask. Your eyes smile as you reach up and take my hand. The electricity of our fingers touching causes jolts to run up my arm. Oh how much I love this man. I hear the music youve picked, a salsa, and my hips begin to sway seductively. I see your expression change to one of surprise and pleasure. "Dance for me, darling," you tell me.

From Part I look over at the mirror, and see us, I sigh, softly, as I feel your arms wrap around me once more. What an evening this has been and so much more to look forward to this weekend. Part : I dont remember falling asleep but when I woke, you had moved to my side, curled up with your back towards me. I watched you sleep for a time, the steady and rhythmic movement of your breathing, the little smile I could see reflected in the mirror. You looked content and satisfied, peaceful in your state of rest. The fire downstairs was hot enough that, as the warm air moved up to the loft, neither

The snow began falling an hour ago and it looks like there are at least inches on the ground as we drive up to the side of the cabin. A single lamp on a side table lights our way as we enter. You stand there, in the doorway, looking around at what can be seen. It is just as I described it last night when you just couldnt wait to know where we were going this weekend. A large fireplace sits on one side of the room with an old bearskin rug

This is the last of six stories involving this particular couple. The others are LL, LL, LL, Life Gets Better and Just Deserts. Ive had fun writing about them and hope you enjoyed reading them. continuing on from Just Deserts.... What do you do when youve had some of the best sex in your life and neither of you want to call it a night? Eventually theyd gotten up from the couch and taken

Two weeks is a long time when youre head over heels in lust. Their last meeting had left both of them weak in the knees and wondering when the next time would happen. Life, work, plans, complications, altered plans and more made it impossible to find a time that worked with both of their hectic schedules. The email between them had been light and flirty during that time but the frustration they both felt was beginning to show

Saturday was our date night. It was a chance to change the tempo of our life and we looked forward to it each week as Saturday drew closer. For background, we are a mid thirties couple, Tom and Erin, no children, both working professionals, both physically active and pretty open sexually. We would pick an old favorite most of the time for dinner but tonight we decided to try somewhere new.

Redheads.... All of them a bit crazy, definitely sexy as hell and unlike any other woman that a man will encounter in his sex life. Okay, maybe Im exaggerating a little or maybe its just that Ive been more fortunate than some other guys. And with no offense or slight intended for other hair colors....... there is just something about redheads that get me going. Perhaps I should back up a bit and explain. My first encounter with a raven haired beauty was in college.