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True Love
“So, what happened then?” He looks at me with emotion in his eyes. “Are you doing alright? I am always here for you, sexy. Always. If you need to talk about anything, I am here for you and I won’t judge.” He sits back in the chair his face changes to show he is serious. “Look at what I have told you about me. I will never judge you.”
By Aaron Gensel5 years ago in Filthy
Ella's Birthday Weekend
Ella was smiling when she walked into the house with her arms full of bags and flowers. It was her birthday today, and her coworkers had spoiled her on the half a day she was there. She had gotten several presents, and bouquets of flowers, and they had even had her favorite German chocolate cake as a treat. But when she entered the dining room to put her things on the table to be sorted, she stopped and laughed out loud when she saw what was there.
By Marie Ross5 years ago in Filthy
Report from the Provinces
Four months ago I moved to rural America. I am blissfully buffered from hours of irrelevant noise, simply because there exists no reliable satellite on cable service in my neighborhood. With my satellite dish scanning the heavens, an impressive three-feet wide, looking as if I could talk to Moon Base Alpha with no lag time, in reality on good days I view five to eight minutes of streaming or video, before my screens freeze, leaving me with blissful dead air.
By Roscoe Forthright5 years ago in Filthy
Fantasies...
You don't know, that the fantasy has been the same for years but I have always been looking for the best man to fill the role. For months, it was him, his eyes, those beautiful blue eyes. He didn't know and I would never tell you that the thought of you is what gave my mind a place to go where anything was possible. I know you didn't even do anything to apply for the role but just the way you spoke to me quickly made you the star of every fantasy I have ever had, the way you stood there a beacon in the hurricane that was more a heroine in need of a Hero, my hero. They were more than just lust, but dream to be felt. They were fantasies of you , coming home from work, me sleepily waking up and asking how was your day. You smiling and saying that I didn't need to worry about it. Me needing you, needing you to be close enough to make me feel something other than the numb. Lying in bed, in a tank top and panties craving you like I always do.
By Justice for All5 years ago in Filthy
Is Netflix Original Sex Life Worth Watching?
Sex Life was premiered on Netflix on the 25th of June 2021. It is a comedy-drama with IMBD ratings of 5.9/10. The story revolves around a married woman trapped in her wild past when she was free to do anything she wanted, especially sex, ‘the best sex with her ex-boyfriend. We see flashbacks of her past as well as her present life where she is struggling in her marriage. It is an eight-episode series and every episode has the same pattern of flashbacks vs present life.
By Umama Zahir 5 years ago in Filthy
True Love
If anyone had told me six months ago that I was moving in with the love of my life, I would have done the usual: laugh in their face until they walked away. Love is something that seemed to have been out of my reach in my life. Granted I was only 23 but all of my friends from High School seemed to have found love right away. There I was, trying to figure out what ice cream went with the new Hallmark movie. Disgusting and sad. This all changed one day in the office.
By Aaron Gensel5 years ago in Filthy
Chapters
Walking in to see him sitting at his home made bar, he looks up and sees you standing at the arched doorway, you can hear faint music playing as he sips on his whisky. He rubs the seat beside him to coach you over, for you to sit beside him as he gives you a smirk and wink.
By Melina simpson5 years ago in Filthy
Ever Wonder Why We Kiss?
Making Out. Snogging. Canoodling. Kissing. An activity that is teetering on the edge of gross when viewed objectively, but one that most everyone enjoys in practice. But why do we kiss? What compels us to attach our lips to the lips of another human being? Or push the envelope even further and indulge in the tongue-to-tongue tango?
By Kathy Copeland Padden5 years ago in Filthy
Lust
The morning's massage helped a very great deal. The stomach was clear, the knots in my back and shoulders had gone and I felt strong and fit. I'd kept light at dinner so I wasn't feeling very bloated. Before I left for dinner I was feeling a whole lot hornier, and it seemed to have waned a little by the time we got back around 11:15. Madhu was pretty much on the cusp and had I not insisted, it could well have gone into yet another night of aridity.
By Yogesh Sawant5 years ago in Filthy
