My boyfriend called one Tuesday and asked me if he could come over after work. I knew he must have had a hard day because usually we just see each other on weekends.

I met him at the door in nothing but my pink thong and matching bra, as I usually do. He likes it when I wear nothing at all. Now, he grabbed me, pinned me up against the wall, and started kissing me. He was feeling me all over and sucking on my lip, not wanting to release it. I finally said, “Let’s go upstairs.” I took his hand and led him through to the kitchen. All the while I knew he was admiring my ass. He’s always been fascinated with my body, especially my ass. Still clutching his hand, I escorted him upstairs to the bedroom.

He stood by the bed and slowly removed his shirt and then his T-shirt. I sat there just taking... Read More