My First Wonderful Sex Exchange

After we told her some stuff about us we had to leave for a meeting. We all walked across the large field and to a building that served as a nurse’s station. The back of the building had a big deck that overlooked the gigantic lake. Kids from the saxophone section were already sitting on the deck. I saw my friend William and waved.

Seconds had seemed to pass like minutes and minutes like hours. They were addicted, or in love. Neither had been able to distinguish which. He'd spent the days doing everything in his power to find a distraction, pouring himself into his work nine-to-five and then letting a drink, or ten, settle him in the evening. They had tried tirelessly to find a balance but somehow couldn't tune themselves to vibrate on the same frequency. They stood close, cramped up in a corner by clubbers completely oblivious to the energy flowing between them. His surprise to see her was shadowed by the fire in his stomach, he couldn't take his eyes away from her lips, his own tingling with longing for their

Joseph kicked off his shoes and helped Paul out of his shirt, careful not to brush the bruises. Paul raised his arms above his head slowly, watching Joseph as he slid the shirt over his head, tossing it aside and letting his fingers linger on his bare chest for a moment. There was a silence that filled the room. Not an awkward silence, for they had known each other long enough that they could sit in comfortable silence. But this was not a familiar silence. Both men were close enough they could hear the other’s breath, see their chests rise and fall, feel the warmth between them. Paul took a step forward, closing the gap between them. Joseph looked at him. confused and surprised, opening his mouth to raise a question. Paul held up a hand, stopping Joseph from saying anything.“Just” he paused

He exited the truck and for a moment, Paul and I were alone. I wanted to hear his voice again, so I blurted out a question to him. “Will you show me around tomorrow?” He looked up at me, confused. “Melanie, I hurt you. You really want to spend time with me?” I rolled my eyes. “I hurt myself. Your face just happened to be part of how.” He laughed, “Sure. I’d love to show you around.” I smiled and could feel the blush rushing to my cheeks as he stared at me. I stared back, and he returned my smile. Our moment was ruined by Leo, who had apparently decided we’d taken long enough getting out of the truck. He pulled open the door roughly. “Mel, out. Paul, move to the passenger side. Let’s go for a

He could tell by the way she took a deep breath and the light in her eyes she had felt it too. He watched the way her hips swayed as she walked and the way her thigh high boots hugged her long tanned thighs. He began imagining those thighs wrapped around his waist, he wanted to feel her ample breasts crushed beneath his chest. He gave himself a mental shake. The last thing he wanted was another woman like Roxanne, curves in all the right places and that innocent look in her eyes. They had an amazing sex life, but Roxanne had suddenly had a change of heart and moved on. He did not know what had happened, he thought they were happy together. They gave each other what they needed, a lot of freedom and sex. He did not know why it upset him that she had left, but it did ... He missed her. It was not in him to miss anyone. He was always the one to do the leaving, he had not been dumped since he was twelve. Women gravitated towards him, he knew he would not be lonely for long. There was always someone else wanting to pick up where the others had left

Five hours later, I was almost ready to leave. I had this weird feeling that I shouldn’t. I wish till this day that I had listened and never went!

Once again, silence filled the car. Both Larry and Martha felt that the silence was both peaceful and awkward at the same time. During the silence, Martha had a lot on her mind. Larry and Martha used to have the time of their lives just talking for hours. But Martha couldn’t remember the last time she and Larry had fun just talking to each other, besides their time at the restaurant a few moments ago. Then again, Larry and Martha had busy lives. Martha was a teacher, and Larry worked as a web designer. All the

It was refreshing to go out into the world after staying in the house with Jean for so long. The gentle caress of the rain was calming. The rain whispered sweet nothings to me as I watched him drive away in his Volkswagen to her.The pure rain water mixed with my salty tears this was not alarming nor surprising, I expected such. It's hard to watch past lovers thrive while you're struggling, isn't it? Even though I am struggling, I have yet to give up. For I am still left with one thing he has yet to even fathom. Mercy and Memories. Jean and I had grown up together, he had pushed me around in the red wheelbarrow, oh how I loved that rusted old toy. When my night terrors would strike in fierce blows against my young mind, he was there to read me a story and calm me down.

I met Ariana in the parking lot of the downtown movie theater like planned. And automatically I regretted not staying home.

Despite the speed demons driving, I had a fantastic time with my new friends. After exerting our energy from walking around the mall, we stopped for a late lunch, before watching a movie together, and headed back home. John invited me back to his apartment, yet I felt apprehensive at the idea of being alone with him in his domain.

Her voice assured me that I shouldn't be scared but the heat still ran through my veins.

After Amanda came to work late Teresa left and I now had to work the drive thru window at this point I had 4 jobs. Cleaning the tables, doing the dishes, working the store front and now the drive thru. “I will mess up at some point eventually,” I told myself. By this time it was only 9 A.M. The staff and I had gotten a lot done by

She moved out there about a year ago after getting a job offer from another sister company of Pratt and Whitney. She is also an engineer and we both work in the same field. She was talking the whole way to the resort, which I expected because she always gets excited to tell me about her adventures. I sit there, listening to her the whole ride and enjoyed hearing about her new, happy life, but when the bus comes to a stop, I was relieve to be getting off and walking to the Blue Lagoon Resort. The Blue Lagoon is one of the most famous resorts and geothermal spa in the world and one of the most visited attractions in Iceland. Nicole and I had to just wait in line and then change because we bought our tickets with our package.

I mean He is always around me, always speaking, so let me clarify. I became available to Him, I opened my heart back to Him and let Him minister to my brokeness.

I could stay at her house the night before we met. But there was a