I come home from a nice day at the spa, trying to forget about Kevin. I walk into the living room and notice that my leather boots are on the bed. Seems that my little Bobby used them to masturbate. Normally he puts my boots back with the other shoes and acts like nothing happened.… Continue reading Chapter 60: My Bobby mailed me an advertisement of a bull
We are lying naked in each other's arms, Kevin and I, underneath white sheets in a sweet little hotel room. Both catching our breath. Kevin won't be Kevin, if he doesn't share stories about his life. He needs it, since he is not a hero talking via text. I prefer texting though. It would give… Continue reading Chapter 56: Did little Bobby lock me out of the house?
I might have a date tomorrow. I checked in on Kevin Saturday and he said there are no obstacles, but you never know. I am quite nervous, it has been more than three months. Has he changed? I have. I am super tanned from working out in the sun and I lost some winter fat.… Continue reading Chapter 54: What if my feelings are gone?
I am doing a little test. I ask Kevin for a picture, because I want to see his handsome face. The last time I got a picture was from last summer. I gather all my courage and ask him. "Can I have a picture of you? Miss your handsome face." That was Saturday. No response.… Continue reading Chapter 53: It is like floating in darkness for me and I am reaching my limit
Eric gave me a simple assignment in chapter 41. To seduce Bob without him knowing I have the butt plug inside me, letting him discover what a slut I am. Yesterday (Sunday) I accomplished my task and even more... I was in my bed, all washed and fresh. I had myself covered up with a… Continue reading Chapter 43: About Bob’s penis…
Bob and I are on our way to family, traveling by car. "I don't want you to meet for a week, when Eric visits. Two or three days maximum," Bob says out of the blue. I need to gasp for air for a few seconds and swallow my selfish thoughts. A week is what I… Continue reading Chapter 40: I want to make some kind of agreement, like a contract
I am getting impatient. I want a date with Kevin. I tried to give him some space to text me since last Friday, it is Wednesday now. I hoped he learned something from my confrontation. I feel like I need to take the lead. It is taking too long… I know he has an important… Continue reading Chapter 29: It is about time we meet in a hotel don’t you think?