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The Magic Room in Prague - Euro Diaries

A Real Life Experience during my Euro Trip back in 2015.

After a tiresome shoot in Kenya, I decided to take a European trip and made Prague my starting point. Not knowing what to expect and wanting to explore by myself, without resorting to official guides, I was intrigued by a fellow passenger’s information as...

Fitting Together

Young black carpet fitter disturbs a lady's equanimity

The morning was hot. Carol Wake had carried a load of luggage from her car. Now she was so ready for a refreshing shower. All of the furniture and carpets had been changed. Only the stair carpet remained, and Garson Wilde would complete the fitting that m...

Beauty is skin,Smooth and unblemished,Textures that hunger for touch,From fingertips of gold,Pores that breathe, sigh and moan,And creases that reflect,The essence of you. Beauty is shape,The sweep of the curves,From prominent shoulders,To the slimmest wa...

First Time Visit To Adult Store

Visit to adult store for conservative prude ends up in exhibitionism and first time lesbian

My boyfriend Richard and I went away for a weekend escape to a regional town. Although we went there for a relaxing get-out-of-the-city break, we got bored at the bed and breakfast and ventured into the town looking for something to do. It was a Saturday...

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Skin

Love the skin you are within

Like velvet when I touch you, Soft yet textured I taste you Sweet like chocolate, sometimes vanilla and caramel I take you into my mouth, you melt into me Inside you, I feel a throbbing of life that beats faster whenever we touch Your heat pulls me closer...

Your soft and gentle hands I feel on my skinGasping with your touch I close my eyesIn anticipation of your questWet luscious lips I feel on my napeWere you kiss me in shadows of dusk Moaning as your fingertips touchWarm breath I feel against my skinShiver...

Siren Sappho

A beacon to lost lesbians

Homeward I sail to the shores of Lesbos Sappho is my Siren Once outward bound I faced away And saw not home and comfort My course was plotted by others’ hands To learn the worldly way And seek what others sought before Our nature to betray We did not know...