I shook my head to reinforce my statement but all I could see in my minds eye was the image of Jack hitching up my skirt, lifting me on to the wooden kitchen table, removing my panties and giving me the most wonderful head I’d ever experienced.
We’re both laying on my bed naked. The summer sun is streaming though the window. A beam of light cuts across my tummy and Karen turns on to her side, her small, plump, breasts nudging against my arm as her fingers gently trace the line of the yellow light across and down my torso.
Summer Breeze ~ there is something remarkably uplifting and optimistic about the way The Isley Brothers sang their soul version. In my opinion it is the best rendition.
Farewell Fabulous Fiction Relay ~ Here’s my favourite lines from each part. Maybe they made me smile, shocked me or bought tears to my eyes.
During our sexual play hand spanking in general is very much part of our relationship. It makes me feel horny most of the time but occasionally a good spanking helps me to focus on reality.
During the second world war my Grandad was part of the Royal Fusiliers – London Regiment. I think he served as a lieutenant. My Mum was a young child so would have been evacuated from London.
