Skin Hunger
Description
Recently divorced realtor Sandie wasn't aware just how hungry she was for a man's touch, until she met scientist Patrick Watson. His shyness gives her the confidence she needs to really take control.
Extract from the story :
"My shoe dropped off, clattering on the floor at Mr Watson’s feet. I could feel the concentration in his face as he maintained eye contact with me. No way was he going to look down towards my legs, so I took a look myself. My left thigh was firmly against his right, along its entire length. That explained the heat I was feeling. I just knew he was feeling the very same; our legs were like two halves of the same organ. My skirt had ridden up a little, exposing a hint of lacy black underskirt. My right leg was crossed over it, now shoeless, almost touching his leg. I crossed my legs a little tighter, squeezing my thighs together deliciously, and stroked his leg with my stockinged foot. I have never seen a man look more uncomfortable, and I loved it."
Erotic short story : about 3,000 words
Extract from the story :
"My shoe dropped off, clattering on the floor at Mr Watson’s feet. I could feel the concentration in his face as he maintained eye contact with me. No way was he going to look down towards my legs, so I took a look myself. My left thigh was firmly against his right, along its entire length. That explained the heat I was feeling. I just knew he was feeling the very same; our legs were like two halves of the same organ. My skirt had ridden up a little, exposing a hint of lacy black underskirt. My right leg was crossed over it, now shoeless, almost touching his leg. I crossed my legs a little tighter, squeezing my thighs together deliciously, and stroked his leg with my stockinged foot. I have never seen a man look more uncomfortable, and I loved it."
Erotic short story : about 3,000 words
