You're dressed in a beautiful navy blue suit and crisp white dress shirt as you arrive to pick me up. I'm in a short white cocktail dress and jeweled sandals to show off my new summer tan. We both look at each other admiring one another feeling that incredible attraction that always seems to ignite when we get close. We embrace and kiss gently as if we want to make this evening last and you know your kisses always take me over the edge.

Janice had nearly finished packing her suitcase. She had left one item for last. Turning to her dresser, she quietly pulled the bottom drawer, which contained her jogging suits and sweats. Reaching deep into the bottom of the drawer where she'd hidden it, she retrieved the black satin form-fitting nightgown that she'd bought nearly two weeks ago.

As though it might burn her fingers, she all but raced back to her suitcase stuffing the dainty piece of nothingness inside one of her zippered pouches. She was just closing the case when her husband popped his head inside the door of their bedroom.

I looked in the rearview mirror. Yes, there he was, coming up to pass me again. We had been playing this little game of leapfrog for some miles now, and it had somehow taken on a life of its own. It had started innocently enough; I noticed him slowing a bit after we made eye contact on the second pass, and the game had begun. It was now the sixth time we had passed each other, and our gestures had gone from eye contact to casual flirtation. He blew me a kiss as he overtook me in the left lane, and, as I expected, he slowed about two car lengths in front, allowing me to retrieve my position. Getting bolder, I looked over as I drew alongside, taking my foot off the gas to pace with him. I put my finger in my mouth, all the way to the hilt, withdrawing it slowly as I watched his eyebrows raise over the rim of his sunglasses. A grin split his face, and I stomped on the gas pedal, pulling in front.

It was approximately six months ago when I first set my gaze on a man that I would never forget. The man in question was a coworker of mine and his name was Dave. I could remember the first day of work like it was yesterday. I walked around the office as my new boss introduced me to everyone I would be working with. When I finally came to Dave, reaching my hand out to meet his in a friendly handshake I found myself not wanting to let go. Forcing myself to let go, but not turning my eyes away I gave him a smile and he returned one. Throughout the day I came to realize how amazing Dave was, he had a great sense of humor with a hint of sarcasm just like me. Unfortunately by the end of the day I learned that he was married, damn the luck. It never fails that when I meet a great person they are already taken. This didn’t stop me from throwing some innocent flirting his way which was appreciatively returned most of the time. Much of my day was spent day dreaming and fantasizing about me and Dave doing things we shouldn’t.

My first year of college I fell in love with a girl who's parents had a pool table. Every few weeks we'd drive up to their place to do laundry and passed the time playing pool. If her parents knew about us, they didn't let on, and basically left us alone. On one of our visits they went out to dinner, and we stood in the basement with our pile of clothes, already mixed together from the nights we'd spent at the other's place.

"I thought they'd never leave," Sara said as she lit a cigarette and opened the beer. I smirked and flipped the tape in the boom box. We were listening to the first Pretenders album and every time my turn came up Sara distracted me by biting my neck or pinching my nipple. "Sorry. Oh, did you mess up?" she'd whisper, "Chrissie makes me so-o-o horny." It was driving me crazy. Every time I tried to kiss her, she'd tell me to play my turn, but when my turn was up, she'd grin and ace hers.

She was the boss's daughter - 19 and just home from college when we met at the company Christmas party, the 2005 Christmas party. I was the fair-haired boy in the design technology department, 3 years with the company since college, 25 years old and creative credit for two major computer games to my credit. We had released the latest game just before Thanksgiving and we were now THE gift for Christmas and sales were very strong, substantially over projections. Everybody loved me; everybody wanted to be my friend. My bonus was tied to the game's sales so I was looking at a large amount of cash, some very nice stock options, and a two-week stay in a company condo in Beaver Creek / Vail ski area.

My name is Nichole and I have to tell you how I got my new job. I was online looking for a job when one caught my eye. It was looking for young actors with no experience required. I thought that sounded good so I went to the online application and filled it out. It asked a lot of questions that I might of thought were inappropriate at any other time but I was ecstatic with joy at the thought of being an actress. It asked things like my physical stats as I filled out blonde hair, green eyes, 110lbs, 5'10", 19 years old, b32 cup size, 6 dress size and last it asked about any piercing on my body. I answered 2 on each ear, naval, nipples, and clit. Then it asked things like are you on birth control and are you a virgin to which I answered yes and no. the only other question I remember was how many men have you had sex with? I answered 3 and 1 girl. I submitted the form and started dreaming of my career in acting. About a week later I got an e-mail from them saying I was one of the applicants who qualified and to go for the interview next Friday.

Last summer I was on a train. It was already late and there were no other passengers. I was reading a paper, when the train stopped and a young woman got in. She sat down in front of me.

She stared out of the window, which gave me the opportunity to peek at her from behind my paper. She had a beautiful face, with radiant eyes, a small nose and full sensual lips, made for kissing and for a lot more.

She was voluptuously built and wore a low-cut tight little top that showed a pair of magnificent breasts, with erect nipples standing out against the fabric. No bra for sure!

When I lowered my gaze I saw two shapely, slender legs under a very short miniskirt.

I would like to meet you on a secluded beach. Emerge from the water with my outfit clinging to me and search your eyes for a reaction. If a smile was to tug at the corners of your mouth or a sparkle was to dance across your eyes, I would be confident in coming closer to you. Close enough to feel your breath on my skin, close enough to wrap my arms around your neck and kiss you deeply, a "hello" a long time in the making.

I love spending time in our city park. There is a huge playground I take the kids to on the weekends and a great picnic area. Of course the park becomes a hangout for all the college kids in town in the summer, they’re always cruising around trying to be cool blasting their music. My favorite part is the walking trails that circle the entire park. Taking my walks in the evening has become a routine of mine; I try to go at least a few times a week. Walking through the thick woods is so refreshing and helps clear my mind of the daily shit I have to put up with at work.

The main trail is wide and paved and you see a lot of people on it in the evenings. There are smaller trails that branch off into the woods, they don’t go very far, but it’s fun to explore sometimes. One evening I decided to go down one of those little trails into nowhere just to look around. After going up a little hill and back down the other side I came upon a picnic table there tucked in the trees. What a strange place for a picnic table. The brush was so thick here and there was no place to set up a grill or anything. I just kept wondering why on earth the park service guys put this table in a place like this, the main picnic area was pretty far away.

Dell hated working on holidays, away from home, all alone, and bored stiff, not a very pleasant way to spend Christmas day, and worse yet, the surroundings really sucked, seeing as he was a deputy sheriff of Hall County, and had jail duty for the day. Someone had to man the phones and watch the prisoners, well that should be "prisoner" as there was only one inmate being held in the county jail, and she was doing six months for writing bad checks. "Not a bad lookin' dame," thought Dell, "with a body like that, you would figure she would get some rich guy to take care of her!"

It had been a busy day yesterday so I decided to call for a pizza to be delivered. In the meantime I took a long, hot bath to relax.

My husband was working very late. One child was sleeping and the other was gone to a friend's house overnight. Just as I was rubbing soapsuds all over my body, I heard the doorbell ring. Wouldn't you know it? I suddenly remembered that I had ordered a pizza. I knew that the delivery person would be standing in the rain, so I quickly put on a very short red silk robe.

I was still wet so it was sticking to my body all over. I ran to the door and opened it to find the pizza kid who was also quite wet. I told him to come in out of the rain. When he stepped into the light of the hall, I was very happily surprised. He was about 6 feet tall, dark hair, brown eyes, very good looking, young but "old enough."

After a day out I was sitting on a bench at a bus stop waiting the 45 minutes until the next bus it was 9.30 pm, Dark, and raining a little it’s a good job this stop had a shelter, when this man and woman came and sat next to me.

They were in there late 20 early 30 and for next ten minutes he had his tongue down her throat and making the slobbering noise’s you get. They were going at it as if her mouth was going to disappear and this was going to be the last kiss they ever had, But you know what it’s like you just can not help looking.