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She stood, unable to move... The feather taunted; Her body taut... He did nothing else, watching... ~~~

We can't all look like Kim Novak and other beautiful actresses...but we can still appreciate the love lives they experienced... If a fantasy is yours...who would play in it?  Here's my choices! Remember who was dancing with Kim in this movie??? ..She stood just five feet and four inches and had over the years put on a little weight, but she carried it well and still had curves in all the right places. Her shoulder length auburn hair framed a round but very pretty face and stunning hazel eyes. She was clothed in a little black dress that came to just above the knee, dark  colored  hold-ups and high heel open toed shoes. And at this present moment she was draped over the bed in an apparent swoon, the scenario being that she had had one too many and passed out in a bedroom while a party was in full swing.  Barry had put on some music in the sitting room and had just appeared at the bedroom door as a party goer who was lookin...

Ten-Oh-One: 22  +1 = 23. I am twenty-three years old. I push open the gilded door of the Josephine. Monsieur Jacques gave me a keycard, no questions asked. He almost seemed relieved to see me. I am now also part of this hotel. Along with Marie, Margaretha, Caroline, Esther, Lola, and the others. I am one of them now. The room is as it was when I visited it two weeks ago with my athletic client. But then I only saw it in the dark, and  here it is bathed in the light of the setting sun. The star only disappeared three minutes ago, if that, and the building is covered in its dying glow. The window is open. The light dives through it, licking the gilding. ~~~ Hotelles By Emma Mars "Listen, I didn't even know you were getting married until about five minutes ago...At least you won't have to worry about being a Hotelle anymore." "A ho-what? Excuse me?" "Rebecca never told you?" "No..." "Apparently, ano...

"At that moment, Eve was lying naked on David’s bed,   stoned nearly to unconsciousness.   Beside her, David, equally naked and completely unconscious, snored and drooled.   By the bed, the dishes from last night’s meal were covered with a black and heaving layer of ants, feasting on the congealed fat and scraps of food.   Two tumblers were near the plates. One had tipped over and spilled the last of the whisky that had once filled it on the sheepskin rug.   The other was half-filled with urine, having been as far as David had managed to stagger when he felt the need. Damp yellowish stains in the fur around it gave testimony of the unsteadiness of his hand when he tried to aim the flow.   Their discarded clothes were scattered around the room along with those discarded on earlier occasions.   The room stank of rotting food and unwashed clothes and bodies. They’d scarcely left it for a week.  "David had returned home to Lujeri Estate from hi...

Come, My Love... The radio plays Rachmaninoff; the music pulls me...where are you? Where are your words? Ah...there you are...you were gone and I grew cold. I fell asleep? Hmmm, that is understandable. You are at fault, you alone controlled what happened! Now, it is for me to decide! Come... The sun shines on the lake...we can feel the warmth of the sun through the window... Lie here beside me, the burgundy silk spread welcomes us once again. No, do not add anything to cover your body; it would interfere Yes, I still will wear the silk, if that is what you want. I knew you would like to feel it as I slide from place to place... Soon, soon. rest now. I move to touch you, to kiss your chest, your nipples! No, No, you must not move, it is my time. A taste of wine, my lips travel next to yours, still wet from the wine. You are permitted to respond, but not to move, dear one.  Rolling, the silk moving over your skin, I enclose your body between my legs, sitting lightly, slowly ...

His compelling eyes stare at me He seems to read into my thoughts Suddenly his hands encompass The pearl-white breasts that lounge unfettered... and waiting...  I love to have him touch me there His hands moving, surrounding, His fingers playing, strumming, His tongue, encircling His lips sucking  His eyes search mine As he starts moving downward Then registers surprise and delight When I, too, relocate So that our eyes now focus...    He sees my blond bush and starts to wander around I explore and tease, already... enjoying the coming thrusts of his desire for my lips...   ~~~

c. 1800-1803 (Photo credit: Wikipedia ) "You are so beautiful! Your hair is shining. You have a beautiful figure! You feel so good in my arms! I missed you so much! I love you to no end! Let's make love right now!" "Just like a typical guy years younger, Max is always ready to go before I am. "I am so horny," he whispers hoarsely into my ear. I smile, enjoying his eagerness... "I want to kiss you all over," he mumbles into my neck as his hands begin to roam... "There's something I want to do, and I hope you will allow me." he begins, rather formally... "I want to kiss you all over and lick your vagina!" "I gasp, feigning shock. "I'll let you as long as you do it as long and as thoroughly as you did last week." "We did it last week?" ~~~ Ageless Erotica Edited by Joan Price I met Joan on line a number of years ago when she was writing a book. Finding her name in my files, I we...