Carry my weight for I am feathers. Bury my late with all that matters. Suffer my ache, pretend i care.Search for sorrow, present my heir. Freefall at my cost, discard my remains.For all that is lost, my mind keeps me sane. Lose...

When he to touched her handHe said:«Well there’s heat on your skin!»«I can feel it!»«If I had my dick inside you?Right now!…Would it?Would there still be heat?Like this?»Then a shade of pleasure passed over his face;

He was a handsome man, smartly dressed, drinking a ginger ale or some sort of a white soda and he was looking at me from across the bar. I've never thought of having an affair outside of my marriage...