Let The Panties Go

That Day Changed Me Part One

She inhaled a long drag from the filtered tip of her cigarette. Abby had always planned to quit but never really tried. She loved the late Spring simply because she could sit in the “open air” patio. And there on that patio she could enjoy her Cosmopolitan and friends simultaneously with her cigarette.

  Abby awaited the arrival of her fellow “Happy Hour” companions. After work drinks always commenced immediately upon the close of business at 5:00pm on payday Friday. The composition of the party was always augmenting and decreasing in numerical values and specific revelers except for Abby. She was always in attendance.

She held court at the little Mexican cantina directly across the street from the office. As her loyal subjects straggled in arriving in various headcount figures, Abby caught sight of the new Operations Manager Darren McGhee. Abby wondered about his intentions. Had he planned to join in t...

Europa

Through my upturned wine glass I sensed a burning seize my body. The sensation of being studied and evaluated corrupted my serenity. From across the room I captured the gaze and the glory of him. His magnificence readily apparent.

  Our eyes lock in an all telling gaze. As he rose from his seat, I drank in his every detail. He was tall...tall...tall, OH MY GOD he was so tall. I recall my escapades with such lofty men and could not help but smile. His body was lean and solid. I wondered how his lips, tongue and...the essence of him, would taste. His lengthy legs closed the distance between us in no time at all. And...there...he...was. This beautifully constructed man who spoke no words as he extended his well manicured hand towards me.

My eyes were cast down into his outstretched hand. Slowly, almost hesitantly, they ascended studying all of him as they rose. I accepted his hand with certainty. A type of knowing seeped into...

The Storm

Darkness inches closer to the lead position, vanquishing the light. The wind whipped furiously at flags, hair and the odd discarded plastic bag. I hear it, the universal signal of Eros, thunder.

  At the clap of thunder,. I raise my eyes from my occupation gazing out the window and I wryly smile. Like a well rehearsed symphony, the movements begin. Second clap of thunder, five, four, three, two...the chime of my phone validates my broad smile. "Hey, yes...I heard the thunder. Hmmm, now there's a thought. Okay, the door's been open for the past 15 minutes. Bye."

A song played with driving intensity. It moved my body into action. Hands raised above my head. My hips gyrated in a circular motion as if performing a pre-event warm up. The gyrations gave way to outright pelvic thrusts, imaginings of soon to be realized actions.

Lost in my reverie but never lost to him. I sensed his presence long before I felt his arms encircl...

Let The Panties Go

OUR EYES MEET, CONNECT AND ACKNOWLEDGE OUR TIME HAS ARRIVED.

 THE DESIRE AWAKENED IN A MOMENT THREATENS TO BURN FOR A LIFETIME, INCINERATING ALL IMPEDIMENTS.

YOUR LIPS DESCEND UPON MY OWN SEIZING MY ESSENCE RENDERING ME HOSTAGE.

OUR BREATHS COMMINGLE MORPHING INTO A LIVING BREATHING ENTITY.

YOUR HAND GENTLY CARESSES MY SKIN TURNING MY RESOLVE AGAINST ME.

MY CHEST HEAVES WITH A PASSION UNFELT BEFORE WITHIN MY BEING

 THE STRENGTH OF YOUR HANDS SEND SHOCKWAVES DEEP SOUTH.

AS YOU GENTLY YET DECIDEDLY PUSH ME INTO THE PERFECT INCLINE 

WITH SKILL LIKE THAT OF  A MAGICIAN MY SKIRT GOES UP, REVEALING I HAD ALREADY LET THE PANTIES GO!!!