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Polka Dots and G Spots 

Her apartment, like her panties, showed her affinity for polka-dots. Polka-dotted curtains, polka-dotted pillows, and polka dotted carpets decorated the one bedroom place.
"Why don't you sit here next to me on the couch?" said Julia.
"Right here?," asked Robert, pointing to a spot just to her left. 
"Well," said Julia. "You could start there."

Good Girl 

Her interest was piqued and she felt a slight throbbing in her loins as they began to engage in a flirtatious exchange about the sexiness of her costume.  When she told him that she was thinking of opting for warmth rather than sex appeal, he smiled and said, “So you’re one of those?”  
A little caught off-guard, she asked him in an intentionally coy voice what “kind” exactly he was referring to.  He responded just as coyly, “One of those girls who acts like a good girl, but is clearly out to get a piece.  You know, a total freak in bed”.  Bingo, she mused. 

Give and Take 

Her lover sensed she was moving. He briefly woke and rolled over to spoon her. Throwing his muscular arm over her body, he cupped her breast. She tensed as he drifted off to sleep again, but then relaxed when his even breathing told her he was fast asleep. They were separate when they slept. She thought about how two people could share physical space, but remain two distinct entities.  It was the first night her young lover stayed the evening. They had been having a passion-filled affair since January, but it wasn’t until June that he agreed to stay over. Until that evening, he opted to rise from bed to dress in the middle of the night and return home. Though not her first choice, she did concede that sleeping in the same bed, it was unlikely either of them would get a good night’s sleep. Though they each adored cuddling, they were used to sleeping alone. 

Chick-sicle 

Cheryl dipped her still-numb toes into the bubbling water, self-consciously holding the hem of the T-shirt close to her hips, even though Trevor was politely staying away while she settled into the tub.  The sensory overload of extreme heat washing away extreme cold drew a loud moan from Cheryl that embarrassed her a little – it was the same sound she made when she knew she was going to come…   “Frozen fiery femme Bubbly, pretty chick-sicle Melting into bliss”   Cheryl turned to see Trevor regarding her with a sheepish grin and two glasses of wine.   “Haiku?”   “Sorry.  It’s a bad habit.” 

Last Call 

I ran my hands down the front of my dress to my thigh and touched the inside of it very lightly. This felt so good that I started moving my fingers up my skirt, breathing more heavily. I stroked the inside of my thigh lightly, going farther up my dress, until I touched my green lace panties. They were getting quite wet in the middle. I started to rub the wet spot, and was pretty close to climax when Simon opened the door.  "I told you not to start without me", he said, smiling that sexy smile again. He stepped out again, telling the other employees that they could leave, he would finish closing up. He leaned over the chair and kissed me deeply, then kneeled before me. He reached up to where my hand was, and noticed the wetness. “Mmm, I can tell what you want,” he said.