"Tap, tap, tap, tap..." The sound of high heels striking the floor echoed through the corridor of the teaching building, crisp and resonant. As the footsteps drew closer, my heart began to beat faster and faster. I was all too familiar with such an imposing stride. Moments later, a stunningly beautiful woman in a black professional suit and skirt entered the office. She had an exquisite, fair-skinned oval face, with long, dark hair elegantly pinned up at the back...
The moment she walked into any room, all heads turned her way. Yevette (Eee-vette) Morningstar was a Bayou girl and her mixed blood made her like a precious bloom of unique beauty and sexual appeal without compare. She carves her way through the players that seek to strip her of her dignity and wins out in the end because she has the stamina to stay the course.
Betty makes the faux pas of not wearing any undies when she wears her almost sheer ankle length dress that makes her look stark naked in the right angle of light. A client brings it to her attention after ogling her for hours from every angle and up close enough to touch. She does the only thing she can do to make a proper apology and drops down on all fours on the fluffy white carpet with the dress removed in complete submissive surrender to prove she was not a tease so many others.
(The genesis of my wife's erotic non-fiction, 'tail' telling foreplay.) This details how we began trading our personal past sexperiences for each other's erotic pleasure.
If only every couple could do this the world would be a better more loving place. Read and maybe give it a try with your significant other. Until we did, there was no way to know what would 'come'of it. You don't need to have been a pornographer or a porn model either.
Neglected! What is a poor housewife to do? This one discovers the perfect solution to husband's indifference is to take advantage of every male guest to knock on her door.