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I couldn’t stop staring at her ass. Every time Lena bent forward on the yoga mat, those tight black leggings stretched across the firmest, roundest cheeks I’d ever trained. My cock twitched against my shorts before I could even lock the office door behind…
9時に正面ドアに鍵をかけたとき、ジムは汗とゴムマットの匂いが漂っていた。隣のスムージーバーの新しいバーテンダー、エレナは20分前に、遅番の前にシャワーを使いたいと言って滑り込んできていた。彼女の目は…に釘付けだった。
The moment I locked the restaurant door behind the last customer, the air thickened. Lena stood by the dimly lit bar in her loose white robe, the thin silk clinging to her sweat-damp skin from the evening yoga class she'd just taught in the empty dining room.…
雨で筋のついたフロントガラス越しに最初に彼女を見た。嵐の中の寂しい湖畔の道で、まるで嵐を所有しているかのように親指を立てていた。エレナはずぶ濡れで、白いブラウスは豊かな胸に張り付き、暗い乳首が布越しに硬くなっていて、短いスカートは太い太ももに貼り付いていた。私のペニスは…
薄暗い杉の香りのサウナに足を踏み入れた瞬間、私の目は彼女の丸くて輝く尻に釘付けになった。レナは上のベンチに身をかがめ、タオルがかろうじて腰にかかっているだけで、学生時代に彼女を思いながら抜いていたあの肉感的な尻が今、私をじっと見つめている…
「まったく、そのドレスは反則だよ、エレナ」ろうそくの灯る披露宴会場の向こうに彼女を見つけた瞬間、私はそうつぶやいた。 彼女が振り返り、シャンパングラスを豊かな唇のところで止めると、私たちの間の緊張が生きた電線のようにピンと張りつめた。シルクが体のあらゆる曲線に…
The moment I saw her across the crowded conference room, my cock twitched like it had a mind of its own. Lucia Rossi stood near the drinks table in a tight red dress that hugged every curve of her Italian body, her olive skin glowing under the string lights,…
ミアが薄暗い写真スタジオに足を踏み入れた瞬間、私のペニスはジーンズの中でピクッと反応しました。彼女は私が週に三回通っている小さなダウンタウンの食堂のウェイトレスで、柔らかな腰つきと心得た笑みが魅力でしたが、今夜はほとんど…という短い黒いドレスを着ていました。
The summer storm hammered the coastal road like it wanted to wash every secret into the sea. I gripped the wheel tighter, my cock already half-hard from the memory of her tight little uniform hugging her hips every morning at the diner. Lena stood on the…
車両はゆっくりと揺れ、まばらな光が窓の外を流れていきました。私はマリーナの向かいに座っていました。毎晩玄関で見かける、あの人妻の隣人です。彼女の目は薄暗がりの中で輝き、指はすでに薄い…の下で私の膝を這い上がっていました。
The empty office hummed with the low buzz of the air conditioner, but all I could hear was the rapid thud of my own pulse as Lirael leaned against my desk, her emerald eyes glowing faintly in the dim emergency lighting. She was my neighbor, the stunning elf…
"God, I want you to fuck me right here," Elena whispered, her voice low and husky over the clatter of rain against the café windows. We were the only customers left in the tiny corner café. Rain hammered the glass like it was trying to break in, turning the…
The bass from the office party still thumped faintly through the walls as I lingered in the empty conference room, my cock already half-hard under my slacks. Elena moved like liquid in her tight black yoga pants and cropped tank, the same outfit she'd worn…
I pressed my thighs together in the dim rocking carriage, heart hammering as Mark’s eyes kept sliding over me like he was already picturing me naked. God, the tension was killing me. The night train from the city was half-empty, lights low, everyone else…
I stood at the edge of the rooftop gym, heart hammering harder than after any deadlift. The city sprawled below like a glittering sea, but all I could focus on was her—Lena, my married client, bent over the railing in those tight black leggings that hugged…
地中海の太陽がちょうど地平線の下に沈み、ヨットの磨かれたチーク材のデッキを深い琥珀色と菫色に染めていました。私はシャンパングラスを手に手すりにもたれかかり、エレナがわずかなゲストの間を、あの自然な揺れで動き回るのを眺めていました。その揺れは…
塩気を含んだ風がヨットのデッキを吹き抜け、私は手すりに寄りかかっていました。彼女が何度も私をちらりと見るせいで、私のペニスはすでに半勃ちになっていました。エレナは数フィート離れたところに立っていて、薄手の白いサンドレスが曲線にぴったりと貼り付き、潮しぶきで湿った布地が…を浮き彫りにしていました。
The sauna was a small, cedar-lined room that smelled of eucalyptus and damp wood, and I’d been coming to these evening classes for three months just to stand this close to her. Maya, our instructor, moved through the heat with a grace that made my throat…
The sauna at the community center was empty except for us. I’d been coming here for months, and so had she, always at the same odd hour, three in the afternoon. Her name was Lena. I knew because I’d heard her husband shout it from the parking lot once, his…
"And if I kissed you right now, you wouldn't scream?" he whispered directly into my ear, and his low voice sent a shiver racing down my spine. We were tucked in a corner of the banquet hall where the music was blasting and my friend Lena was spinning around…
The café smelled of wet wool and burnt espresso, and I was already regretting the walk over. Then I saw her. Maya sat by the window, rain streaking down the glass behind her, a damp strand of dark hair stuck to her cheek. She was nursing a cappuccino, but her…
“I can’t believe you’re on this train.” Mara’s voice cut through the clatter of the wheels, and I looked up from my phone. There she was, two rows ahead, half-turned in her seat, a slow smile playing on her lips. Five years since we’d ended things, and she…
海岸からのツアーグループを乗せたバスは、塩と熱いプラスチックと疲労の匂いがした。私はマックス、ダイビングインストラクターで、最後列にだらりと座っていた。すると彼女、レナという観光客が突然隣に滑り込んできた。日焼けした彼女の太ももが…
I was sitting in our bedroom in San Diego, the light from the window falling on the bed where Jake and I sleep every night. My phone camera was set up on a tripod, the red recording light already blinking. I ran my fingers over my smooth thighs, spread my…