The Mission

She walked softly toward the small low fire, the heavily falling snow hissing as it hit the flames. This was a surrender, a capitulation of her mission. She had been looking for him for days, and following him silently through the dense woods and ever worsening weather since early morning, hoping she was still hidden,…

Dirty Talk

My primary love language is Words of Affirmation. So, it’s not a big surprise that I really get off on my lovers talking dirty to me. It doesn’t take much, even just a well-placed, “Oh yeah baby that’s so good.” Makes me feel praised, turned on, and dare I say, ‘loved?’ Words of Affirmation: Expressing…

Exploring Saturday Nights

** I don’t know if this needs a CW or not, but there are a lot of feels, some assumptions, and a D/s/s threesome that was “meh.”*** I had been working 16-hour days for the past three days, and today- Saturday- I had already put in 6 or 7 hours. Now it was evening and…

And Finally, Salsa

Jennifer relaxed in the humid sunshine drinking café Tinto, munching a buñuelo, and enjoying the fresh breeze flowing through the valley. She had been apprehensive about moving to Medellin, worried about dating short Colombian men. But now, she’d met Jose Fernando and was lazily remembering his visit the night before. Jose Fernando was 10 years…