บททั้งหมดของ Steamy Dreams : บทที่ 521 - บทที่ 530

I opened my eyes to a new day. Electric Light Orchestra's "Mr. Blue Sky" played on my phone at full volume to wake me up. I didn't want to get up. I only got four hours of sleep the night before because my boss hadn't bothered showing up for the day so I had to stay late.As soon as the guitar kicked in, my German Sheppard woke up too. Her deep barks now filled the room, ensuring that I would now get up-as if I had any other option to begin with.I let the song continue to play on my phone. I stretched out my arms and got up out of bed, the sudden cold of the air now just hitting my almost-naked body.I walked up to the window in my bedroom and opened the shades to view a dreary and glum morning. The song promised a sun shining in the sky, but the reality was only dark clouds and rain.I made my coffee and let Sasha, my dog, out. I checked the clock on my phone. 45 minutes before I had to leave for work. I went through my morning routine, feeding Sasha, showering, and shaving.After I

My wife, Angie, and I have been married for just about twenty years, and I had decided it was time to give her the anniversary trip of her dreams. We had seen the world together, taking incredible trips to unbelievable locations, but for years she had dreamed about renting a villa on the Italian coastline near Puglia and living out there for a summer. We both own and run our own separate businesses, so taking a few months away had never really been an option. I spent my twenties and thirties building my law firm and Angie ran her own skincare brand. I had hired the appropriate staff and made the necessary preparations in order to take a 2 month leave, and Angie had done the same. I secured a beautiful villa that rested on a cliff side looking out at the Adriatic Sea. I hired a staff, a couple of maids, a masseuse and a private chef. The plan was to completely unplug from our lives back in Manhattan and take the time to rekindle our relationship and fall in love all over again. Plus, t

It seemed implausible that in such a short timeframe we would experience the world of others in the bedroom. I felt our marriage stood on bedrock and in our small-town world the idea just didn't exist. After all, we were viewed as pillars of the community - a church-going solid family that would never consider something so decadent. Perhaps, it was just about the opportunity, as we now had the freedom provided by the condo and the anonymity of strangers in a large city. However, one would have to be intellectually dishonest to conclude we were mere victims of events. Rather, there had to something within us that embraced the experience and repeatedly led us to the edge. In any event, we now existed in two totally opposed worlds.When I told Rachel there would be no school that day, her eyes grew large and then she burst out laughing. Pleased by the message, she snuggled close to my side and we shared light kisses and soft purrs for a time before we drifted to sleep. I awoke before her

"What?" she asked in an irritated voice."I'm sorry about what I said. If you want to meet them, it's okay," I told her."Okay," she answered and went back to reading.Friday afternoon, we drove together towards the city with plans to meet Dr. Kott and his wife for dinner and then pack up most of my wife's belongings the following day. We had engaged in some vague discussion about staying over Saturday as well but made no firm decision. There remained a palpable tension between us and so far, we had not made love since her rendezvous with Larry. I think both of us hoped that we might finally connect during the short trip."Hopefully, everything will fit and we'll only have to move one load," I said, returning to a discussion we had held previously."I think it will," she answered, although I could tell the thought didn't please her as it meant she was one step closer to losing the space."Good," I replied.We drove in silence for several miles, and then she suddenly blurted out, "Can

I put my hands above my head slowly, reluctant to give up my last bit of modesty. With my hands gripping the metal bar at the bottom of the head board my body was completely exposed. I shivered as the cool air made my nipples harden."Good girl." Master smiled as he looked down on me. He ran his hands over me, pausing briefly to slide a finger along my pussy."Wet already? Tsk tsk." He smirked, "We haven't even started." He laughed as I squirmed, humiliated by what he had said because it was true, I'd been dripping all day.His eyes and hands continued to roam freely over my body. I stared at his face while he cupped my breasts. His eyes were hungry and confident, there was no hesitation in his treatment of me. He looked at me as if I was his to do whatever he pleases with. And he was right."Beautiful." He said, then he leaned down, placed my nipple in his mouth and bit down hard.I gasped and flinched but did not let go of the cold metal above my head, he'd told me not to so I would