The ringtone on my cell phone chimed. It was a message from Paul, my new boyfriend. It was strange calling him a boyfriend. I’ve known him for some two years as simply a ‘friend.’ Actually, it has only been a few weeks since that first kiss on the frozen shore of Royal Lake and the beginning of this budding relationship. It was going to take a little bit longer to get used to referring to him as ‘boyfriend.’ My mind brief...

22nd of November – Season 3 When John Kloof had read the post on the Formulary, his heart had skipped a beat. How could it not? The first ever Formula-X Queen had named him as the only former King she regretted never facing while she was reigning Queen. She'd even name-checked his career highlights, admitting that his rise to the top in season 1 had been inspiring to her. However, it was the Club President that made the d...

Completely true in every detail, I remember after all these years, how she sat, the little silver bracelet she wore on her left wrist – even the charm that hung off it – a small fish. I can describe her dress, her shoes…sIip-ons actually, smell her hair, hear her soft voice – tell you what the weather was like. I don’t have to imagine the tears which come to my eyes as I write this either. She was so ethereally beautiful...

12th of February – Season 2 By the time the sun started to rise and throw light through the curtains, Lorrain January had been up for hours already. She hadn’t been able to sleep a wink and she knew why. It was the guilt. It didn’t help at all that she was already suffering a very low sense of self-worth by getting back with him despite him digging around her personal belongings. Unfortunately, she valued the lifestyle he...

We both want, an old-fashioned, wide-screen, Technicolor epic romance, a real Bogie and Bacall number. Instead, what we got that night was two old friends so smashed they started making out at a levee party.  "What in the world were you dreaming about, lady?" Amy Marshall opened her green eyes, pushed back her floppy straw hat, and looked up at Mark Cahill, her life-long friend, the man she’d just been dreaming about. "No...

KissingAn emotional in-depthThe passion one feelsHas certain effectsA shiver in ones bodyA tingle in ones skinA love that seems most certainA love that shines withinHeart beating so stronglyBody is shakingYour kisses to meLeave my body quakingAnd shakingA kissLeaves me remissBut full of blissWas I hesitantOr DistantResistantOr insistantFor our kissThe touch of our lipsThe gentle caressOf your fingertipsYour touchMakes my...

Stares at my lips Fingers caress my cheek He leans forward Such longing Eyes closing He moves nearer Feeling his breath Mingle with mine, so close Both panting His fingers Tracing through my hair Pulling me in Hearts pounding Lips getting closer For our first kiss Pulling me nearer Lips barely touching So soft, just grazing Tip of his tongue Traces my lips Mine searches his Timidly It's our first kiss He takes control Han...

We sat looking at each other Like two teenagers At the back of the balcony  What I wanted was obvious You wanted it too So badly, we craved itMy arm went on your shoulder I pulled you to me We both knew what was nextOur eyes locked together Our bodies leaned closer Our hands moved into positionIt was time, overtime really We played at it long enough We loved each otherWe had to do it It was expected We both knew itOur eye...

Batting eye lash, locking gaze Flaring nostrils, ragged breathingBlood red lips, lusciously thickBiting your lip, anticipation Eyes, drowning pools of lustHungry stare drawing me inSmell of roses lurking, subtleFlush of heat, red glow rising Closing the abyss, tension risingBlinking eyes, breathing haltedSparks midair, between lipsRadiating heat, readying impact Lips touching, parting expectingReality kicking, butterflies...

When I'm in your tight embraceand between your lips,The world... stops.Nobody else is here. Us.Forever, in sweet stasis.One simple hug, a warm lingering kiss,The world doesn't know, doesn't careHow much I love you,But I care. I love. I kiss. I hug.My passion for you: never held back, always smoldering.The world doesn't care, has no clue.What you mean to me.You calm me, yet fire me up.I can't think of a day without you.I h...

Anyone who knows me is aware that I have a passion for ladies that wear all black. Spandex, leather, silk or satin. Basically any material in the color of the night will enslave me. I had been dating Char for just under a month before she heard about this preference from a former lady friend. She questioned me about it and I admitted the truth. Soon she began to don black clothing whenever we went out. Now this incident h...

She hugs him, holds him, as he holds her- kisses her, on the lips and down her neck. Nibbles a little, comments on something, causing her to giggle. He says something else... she looks down, "Very few guys, past family members, have called me pretty..." She says it, regrets it, feels pathetic for letting him know that, for showing it means so much. "Are they blind? You are very pretty." He tightens his grip on her, lifts...

my mouth is pouty today.....an invitation to your mouth to kiss me gently right at its corner,to whisper wicked and shocking thingsas you smile your teasing smile,and make love to my heart. will you come close to meand know the texture of my giggles as you breathe me into your soul? your hand slides up my arm tracing its length as lightly as a butterfly's wings.your fingers caress my throat as your other hand rests at my...

Tentative trusting and tenderly his lips lightly lingered on my mouth. Innocent and trustful I felt his body trembling against mine. Hopefully and hungry for love; I returned his kiss and love was mine. We clung to each other oblivious of the partying people around us.