Gradually I formed a pretty clear picture of some of those times. It had been years since I had written anything short of trying to tell an actual sto...y. I’d written adventure, fantasy stories for friends and family in years past. But I’d never attempted to write anything erotic, wanting to express not only the sensation of sensuality, but the emotional along with it. When I mentioned to Karen that I wanted to do that for her, she was surprised that I would actually be willing to do that for. I felt his hot breath on my neck as he took a gentle bite of my ear. His soft sweet lips covered my lips in our first kiss. In a slow erotica dance of pleasure our tongues met with pure joy.Uncle J’s hands traveled the full length of my body, touching and exploring his new playground of lust; Uncle J took ownership of his new sex toy. On his second round he stopped long enough to tug at my wristband taking my panties off, he took one more sniff before discarding them to the floor.Pulling my. However, I was feeling so turned on by what happened, I couldn’t stop wanking when ever I got the chance, at home, in the bath and even at school in the toilets... By Wednesday I was getting frustrated and impatient so decided to go see if Victor was around. I went for a walk down his road but didn’t see him so carried on to the shops, about 300 yards past his house and down the next road. On the way back I saw him going into his house, he must have had taken his dog out for a walk.As I. She bent down, flicking her hair forward to use it as a shield for her body as she stepped out her panties. Teasingly she rose, revealing first her toes then the straps of her stilletto heeled shoes. Slowly she offered the view of her shins, knees and thighs. Finally, in a rush and a snap of her head, she stood before him naked. His being thrummed with energy, awaking more parts of him. He swore he felt a twitch in a finger. Her hands explored her body as she danced through the room, finally.