บททั้งหมดของ 30 Steamy Adult Vignettes: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Caleb stood, fidgeting at the airport as he waited for Loren. She said she was putting on a pink dress but so far standing there, he had witnessed over one hundred women pass by him, wearing pink dresses, and most of them at first glimpse, he thought they were Loren.Although he hadn't met her physically before, he had seen enough of her pictures- nude and a few decent ones taken when she was at work, so he was sure that he would recognize her when he saw her. He looked at the expensive wrist watch she had specially sent for him from America to Nigeria, three months back when they started dating, for the one thousandth time, yet she wasn't showing up.Just as he started to give up on her arrival, he took sight of a figure in a pink dress, coming from the distance. For some reasons, he was sure that this one was Loren. Her sense of style, confident walk, the glittering pink dress that hung perfectly on the thirty-seven year old body didn't fail to stand out from the teeming crowd. The

Maria stood under the warm cascade of the shower, eyes closed, face tilted upwards, as the water massaged her scalp and enveloped her in relaxation. The misty bathroom air was thick with the scent of lavender and vanilla from the bath bombs, and soft candlelight flickered around the bathtub, creating a peaceful ambiance.The luxury she had been experiencing for the past three weeks was enough for her to forget about what had happened in the past, yet some of it lingered. She really hoped that none of the things she walked away from, would return to her.As she stepped out of the shower, her feet met a grey, cozy foot mat and she grabbed the white, plush towel hanging on the bathroom rack. With a contented sigh, she patted her skin dry.Moving over to the full length mirror to admire her shiny, radiant skin, she heard the sound of the room door open, preceded by footsteps."Who is that?" Maria asked, her senses on high alert.She was sure that she wasn't expecting anyone. She had perso

Martin wore nothing in the bathroom as he shaved off his chin strap in front of the mirror. Suddenly, the door opened and he turned around, shocked to see his best friend, Anabel standing at the door.Immediately, he grabbed his towel to cover himself. He tied it around him but his big d**k took form in it."Holy Christ! Anabel, why didn't you knock on the door?"Anabel was startled at what she saw. Her eyes fluttered in utter surprise, "I…. I'm so sorry, Martin, I…thought you would be shaving with your shorts on.""Martin exhaled, disappointed, "It's okay, what do you want?""I just want to let you know that breakfast is ready.""Breakfast? You could have just said it from the kitchen. I would still hear you, you know.""I'm sorry, Martin,"His eyes flickered, "No problem, I'll be out soon."As Anabel closed the bathroom door, she stood still, her mind reeling from what had just happened. The image of what she saw replayed in her head over and over again. She tried to shake it off as

The rays of the morning sun seeped through Taro's window while he laid on the bed, his bed sheet covered his naked body. Taro enjoyed the cold atmosphere of the room, immersed in the porn video of a petite Japanese girl and a gym man making love to each other during a gym session. His hand gripped his d**k, lightly stroking it.Just as things were getting intense, his phone chimed in with impeccable bad timing.Taro grudgingly picked up his boss's call. "Good morning sir," He greeted the strict man.Taro listened for a while, nodding to the voice that spoke on the other end before he put down the phone, growling in annoyance.Taro didn't have any work until noon, but his boss was asking him to come to the office for some crazy emergency that he didn't deem to be more important than the orgasm he was about to give himself.He lifted the bed sheet that covered him and saw his raw c**k standing erect, waiting for him to take action. He felt sorry for it, he felt sorry for his life in par

The drive from Courtney's house to Jackson's mansion was about two kilometers. She spent the whole commute time enjoying the chic interior design of the modern Mercedes.The slow music calmed her nervousness a bit but she couldn't help but wonder what a date with a young, handsome billionaire would look like.The driver pulled up in front of a majestic white mansion, its grandeur evident in its meticulous architecture and top-notch materials. Nestled among lush, vibrant flowers and shrubs, the estate exuded an air of serenity.As the Mercedes arrived, the sleek golden gate sprang to life, its sensors detecting the vehicle's presence and gliding open automatically. Courtney's eyes widened in wonder, her mouth agape, as she marveled at the technological wizardry.The driver drove into the compound and parked the car amongst the other fancy cars.The bodyguard got out of the car, walked to the other door and opened it for Courtney. She elegantly stepped out of the car, wondering what the