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Water Sports 

She reached into the glass and pulled out a piece of ice, putting it into her mouth.  The ice slowly melting felt good as it trickled down the back of her throat. Caressing the cube with her tongue, she slipped it from her mouth, slowly running the melting cube down her chin and her neck to her cleavage. She moaned softly as it melted on her hot skin.  As the ice continued to melt, a trickle of water ran between her breasts and her nipples became hard.  Laying back on the towel, she unbuttoned her shirt, letting it fall open allowing the hot sun to beat down on her now perky bare nipples.  

Late for the Party 

I can't help but get an erotic rush by looking at him and his beautiful, smooth skin and toned body.  He is edible.  I drag myself out of bed to get into the shower but then decide to be especially naughty and seduce him.  He is too sexy to pass up. I walk over, encircle his waist from behind and begin to reach down his front. “Hey, we can't do that now, we're already running late,” he laughs, still looking in the mirror.
“Oh, Daniel, you’re such a mama's boy,” I murmur teasingly, kissing him on the neck. “Besides, what are they going to do about it anyway? Can't they wait to serve that dry-ass cake your aunt makes? And do we really have to hang around for hours in a crowded house without air conditioning? It's July, for God's sake!” I step back just a little bit and look at him in the mirror while I'm talking. I wonder for a moment if I’ve gone too far. 

Fitting Room Frolic 

Somehow this swimsuit didn’t fit the image of that sexual woman. Though my body wasn’t exactly porn star material, I still loved sex – maybe even more so now that I was in my forties. 
For the sake of time, I didn`t want to change back into my clothes, so I mustered up the courage to walk back out to the racks in the black suit. I didn’t care if a few women saw me. The store was practically empty and I wanted to try more suits, perhaps in a navy blue or green. 
As I walked back to the change room, I spotted a man standing there, leaning against a wall. His eyes looked me up and down as I made my way to the room. He smiled, but the leer in his eye was impossible to ignore. 

Snowy Saturday 

We relaxed for a while, reading and enjoying the quiet strains of soft guitar music, and it wasn't long before I began to doze off. I woke with a start. She had put her icy cold hands on my chest and I practically jumped off the couch. "Can we turn the heat up? I'm freezing", she asked. After feeling how cold her hands had gotten I couldn't argue. "Sure, baby." I replied. I stood up and headed for the hallway where the thermostat is located, but she crept up behind me and whispered "That's not exactly what I meant. Come on back to bed." I had a feeling that this Saturday was going to be interesting.   We went into the master bedroom, but instead of heading for the bed she walked to the bathroom, shedding her nightgown as she went. I was surprised to see flickering firelight through the door and realized that she had lit her candles, and I could see that the bathtub was already full with steamy bubbles piled over the rim. 

Tender Touch 

"You look beautiful…did I ever tell you how much I love it when you wear that skirt?" Saul said, leaning in to place a soft kiss to her lips.
"If I never knew, I do now." She smiled as she felt the hard bulge against her as he held her tightly to him. Her eyes glanced down but before she could reply further, Saul pulled her with him and in one quick, solid motion, he turned and lifted her onto the kitchen table. Monica sucked in air as he attacked her neck; hot, open-mouthed kisses, trailing down and he bent his head further, taking her breast into his mouth. The warmth of his lips, his tongue lapping at her nipple sent a tingle down her body as she held his head there.