Semua Bab Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories: Bab 61 - Bab 70

"I guess when I feel completely relaxed and not worried about anything," she admitted. "What kinds of things do you worry about during sex, Sabrina? Do you worry about reaching orgasm?" "No, well... sometimes, maybe," she said, as the butterflies took flight again in her belly. She unconsciously raised her knees slightly off the couch. "You do have orgasms, don't you?" "Yes..." she said softly. "Are your orgasms better when you are having sex with your husband, or when you masturbate?" Sabrina couldn't help opening her eyes slightly and glancing at him. "Um, probably when I masturbate..." she whispered, feeling ashamed. "Did someone tell you that masturbation is wrong? Did someone tell you that sex is dirty—especially oral sex?" "Yes, my parents. People at church," she admitted. "Can you have multiple orgasms?" "I guess. I mean, I think so," she answered, as if the question caught her off guard. "Good. Close your eyes again," the doctor said softly as he carefu

If you were to ask anyone to describe me, they would say workaholic. If I'm not working out at the gym or at home, you will find me at school where I am either teaching writing or writing myself. That is how I roll! Some people ask if I plan to ever get married or have children, which I find to be incredibly sexist since I am a woman. What is wrong with a female putting her career ahead of some frivolous fling that statistically will not work out? Besides, I teach children for a living; I see what happens when people reproduce. As I was saying, I work a lot. Therefore, it was no big surprise when I contacted the administrators in my district requesting some recommendations of teachers. I wanted to interview a variety of educators for my latest research study. As I plowed through the names and their credentials, I created a list of seven educators. Some of the names were familiar while others were not. I was looking forward to starting a new project. In the meantime, I continued

I brought my hand up to the back of her neck. Her hair was soft, and her skin was warm. I separated her lips with my tongue. She met my tongue with hers--the soft flesh moving around my mouth. She leaned in more, continuing to kiss my mouth... my lips... Something she did next took me by surprise. She pushed me down on the bed. "Can we lay side by side and continue this? Is that too much?" Nearly out of breath, I replied, "Not at all. I would love that." Side by side, I pulled her closer as we continued to kiss. She put her right leg over my hip and pulled my legs closer to her body. She moved her hand, so it was resting on my hip. As she kissed me, her hips involuntarily moved back and forth. I could tell her arousal was growing. She pulled away from the kiss for a moment and said, "I want to feel your skin." Without hesitation, I slipped my hand under her shirt, feeling her warm stomach. I pulled it up, revealing her beautiful body in a plain white bra. "I should

A month had passed since Amber and I met with Hank about the plans for our new house. A few days after that initial meeting, we met with Hank's designer and picked out the floors and furnishings.Later that week, we met with the pool and patio contractor and finalized our design plans. With that and the site survey complete, we had our final cost estimate.Today would be one of the last steps in finishing our preparations and getting construction started on our new home. It was a Tuesday, but Amber and I had taken the day off because we had an appointment later in the morning to close on the sale of her old house.I woke before Amber again and managed to quietly go to the bathroom and get dressed without waking her. Although I would put on something nicer for the closing, I had thrown on a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt for the morning and was now in the kitchen getting our daily coffee started.Once it started brewing, I got out a new appliance I had recently bought. Being the domes

Back in the car, we checked the clock and realized we were still early for our meeting. With some time to kill, we decided to drop by the bank. Luckily, when we arrived, the loan officer was available and welcomed us in early.Once inside his office, we each took a seat while he pulled up our file. After reviewing it, he looked up with an impressed expression, complimenting our excellent credit scores. He asked for the paperwork we had brought to verify our income. A few moments later, after reviewing the documents, he smiled and informed us that everything was in order."It'll take a couple of days," he explained, "but you can expect a pre-approval letter for an amount well above what you’ll need."We stood to shake hands, thanking him for his time, before he showed us out.Outside the bank, Amber threw her arms around me, squeezing me tightly."We did it!" she said, her voice filled with excitement.I kissed her deeply, grinning. "I told you not to worry."We got back into the car a