She was trying to downplay the excitement she had about their first overnight together. Two years of talking and quick lunches and dinners and then fucking but never had they slept in the same bad overnight with each other. Tonight was the night. This was not just coffee and sex. She wasn't sure she would … Continue reading Overnight!
She rose early that day, excited to shower. Strange, she hadn't felt this way for quite a while. She undressed and climbed under the hot water. This day there wasn't sadness and loneliness. There was a touch of risk. She was trusting again. She was hopeful again. Shaving was on the agenda. She let the … Continue reading Shaving for an S
I swore I wasn't going to write about you anymore. I closed the door and locked it securely - or so I thought. But today, today hit me in the heart like a dagger. A feeling I thought I would never experience again. Sadly, I was wrong once again. Apparently, I will never … Continue reading Dagger
Our sex is not constant or regular or something to count on. It is rare and random and last minute. We have labeled it "coffee and sex". He comes over in the morning and we share coffee and catch up on our lives. We lay on my bed talking about our kids, our stress points, … Continue reading Our sex
The past two days have been cloudy and gloomy. The rain started in the afternoon and was still falling. The mood of the day matched the feel of the house. Exhausted and mixed with emotions I fell into bed early even though I didn't have to be at work tomorrow. Normally I sleep with the … Continue reading Rain