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The Fine Art of Love Letters
He took the envelope from the drawer. How long had it been there? Years, surely. He imagined it blinking in the bright sunlight, yawning as the sleep of this precious thing was disturbed. He looked at...
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The Warm Sunlight on My Thighs
I love getting naked with nature – allowing the wind to kiss my bare skin, welcoming the sensual sunlight onto my naked thighs. I will always love that – I haven’t fallen out of love with it. Don’t...
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Please Explore My Pleasures
Your eyes are telling me I have magnificent breasts. Yes, darling. I know I do. I take hold of your hands and plant them firmly on them, letting you explore these pleasures. I thrust my chest into your...
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She Makes My Heart Sing
You know what it’s like when you encounter that kind of beauty? The woman that lifts your spirit, makes your heart sing, wants you to scream out at the top of your voice how glad you are to be alive?...
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He’s My Gateway Into Life
As he moved towards his seat and sat down there was assurance and confidence in his body language, and I love that in a man. It invites you into his world, that assurance. It’s a lovely male energy...
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What if We Recorded Every Word We Ever Said?
What would it be like if she had kept every word they ever said to each other? Imagine that. Imagine a record of all they had said, every single word. As it was, the relationship had gone on for over...
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A Woman Needs Space to Grow
But in my growth and development, I knew I wanted more. And more. Oh, God. So much more. It’s what being human is all about. – Naked on the MoonFiled under: Erotica, Love, Quotes Tagged: Naked on the...
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No Words Are Needed Between Us
I turn my back silently to you again, showing you the clasp of my black bra, and point a red fingernail towards it. Again, no words. No words are needed. – The Apartment of SexFiled under: Erotica,...
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When a Hand Touches Another Hand, It’s Electric
Naturally I felt sad to be leaving her. Wanted to see her again. She placed her bowler hat on her head and leaned closer to the taxi door and said, ‘How much?’ To be honest, I was in a daze. I didn’t...
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Scarlet High Heels
So. Him on one side of the train, me on the other, both sitting at tables and the little aisle between us. I swivelled round in my seat to face him, and crossed one of my long legs over the other to...
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The Mysterious Beauty of the Moon
I would be in my room at the Academy, the night late, halfway through an essay, my head spinning with calculations and equations, and I would take a break by looking up from my computer and out through...
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The Quick Flicker of a Smile
There was a slight flicker of a smile on her red lips when I said that. She knew I was interested in her. But she quickly hid it and looked at me impassively again. – The Lady Loves to StripFiled...
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Looking For a Warm Echo
Look at me, I was saying to him. My body is ripe for the taking. No hiding here, no pretence, no holding back – but an offering of me, to a grateful man, and only if you are grateful – here I am...
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A Whisper on the Moon
Oh Moon, sweet, sweet Moon, I want to be naked on you. I want to be like a flower growing on your surface, unique and mysterious, at home in the wonder of you, as if my naked body would be something...
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The Fine Art of Flirting
You know what it’s like when you put a man in a position like that? He’s attracted to you and wants to look at you, but he’s been brought up well and has his sense of decorum and manners and doesn’t...
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The Caress of Perfume in the Summer Air
When it was three-fifteen and I drove to the corner near Oxford Street, she was waiting. Dressed exactly the same as the day before, with her bowler at a jaunty angle on her head and leaning on her...
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A Jewel Glinting on the Moon’s Surface
Oh, Moon, I want my naked body spread out like a jewel on your surface, and for starships to pass overhead and look down on me with surprise and wonder, as they see me wedded to the mystery of what you...
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Speaking Silently
I point my fingers to either side of my panties, and nod. You take the hint, and grasp the panties with your hands, and slowly pull them down my long tanned legs. I smile with the delicious sensation...
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Undoing the Buttons One By One
Suddenly, she started to undo the buttons of her blue business jacket. Starting at the collar at the top, and working her way slowly down. I couldn’t believe it. The jacket was blue and cut closely to...
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Uniforms Are Sexy
I stood up and brushed any creases out of my clothes with my hands. I was wearing a crisp white cotton shirt and a little black skirt, and I had a feeling this combination of black and white would hook...
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I Want Something Else, Something Special
Now, I’m the kind of woman who’s always wanted so much to feel exotic: I’ve already paraded my body naked and golden on the beaches of Barbados, swam naked and proud in the azure Caribbean, relaxed...
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I Know You Like What You See
Finally my panties reach the ground, and I step out of them, wearing only my shoes, feeling triumphant in revealing so much of my body to you. You survey me appreciatively. Again, the flicker of your...
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A Strip For My Attention
Her golden skin was now on show to me. And her cleavage. Her lovely cleavage, graceful and soft. And all the time she did it, she kept her smouldering brown eyes fixed on me. Like she was interested in...
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Would You Like To Come and Sit With Me?
I paused for a second, then simply walked over to him. I could tell he knew I was walking nearer. He kept his eyes on his laptop, pretending to be Mr Office Man seriously wrapped up with boring stuff,...
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Pleasure is Pleasure
Do you understand what I mean, as you read my words, about wanting more? Pleasure is pleasure, and it’s natural to want to savour it, taste it, explore it. It’s natural to want to explore that pleasure...
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The Golden Girl
She folded up the jacket elegantly and placed it on the seat beside her, not looking at it once and keeping her eyes on me all the time. It was so exciting, seeing her torso now golden and free after...
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A Language With Its Own Flavour
It was a direct question from a woman to a man with its own pulse, the language with its own flavour. It’s not the sort of thing people usually say on trains. Women to men. Not the sort of thing at...
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We All Want More
Your body and mind and soul always want more; you want to live life to the full, want to make your future ecstatic. We all do. We all want more. And in doing that, we truly become ourselves. – Naked on...
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My Body’s Silent Game
I continue moving my fingers, pointing out the places on my body where I want to be kissed, licked, nuzzled – this is a game of sorts, which I call ‘Follow My Leader’, where I silently instruct my...
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Soft and Endearing
I simply cocked my head slowly to one side, all soft and endearing, with my ‘Surely you’re not afraid of me – I’m harmless!’ look. Works every time. – The Train of ArousalFiled under: Erotica, Love,...
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I Want New Horizons
I’m sure you’ll know what I mean when I say I wanted to find new horizons, almost as if my body was commanding me to feed it with a new ecstasy, to enjoy the serenade of living. – Naked on the...
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I Will Guide Your Loving Gaze
I raise my fingers to my bare shoulders, pointing there, guiding your gaze across my waiting skin, leading the way for your loving and hungry mouth, and you are eager to follow suit – trailing a few...
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Review: The Lady Loves to Strip
A 5 Star review by the lovely Lady Pokingham for The Lady Loves to Strip – superb! Quote: “The Lady Loves to Strip by James Lusarde is an unequivocally beautiful story. Set in London in the summer the...
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I Love Being Unwrapped
“I smile at you, partly in gratitude, partly hinting at the pleasures ahead, and then turn and silently point to the top of the zip at the back of my dress. No words. Just my finger pointing in...
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Tell Me How Your Loving Hands Would Caress Me
‘What would you like to do with my neck?’ I asked. ‘Seduce me with your words. Feel free.’ Make yourself at home, my voice was saying. I shall look after you. Now tell me what you want to do with me....
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I Wanted to Be Gentle and Tender Towards Her
I drove back to the corner near Oxford Street and pulled up. She gathered her bowler hat and umbrella and stepped out of the taxi, elegantly of course, and then turned. I have to say, her blonde bob...
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I Adore Being Your Obsession
You are so lovely to look at, darling. Muscular and blond, your hair like honey, young in your mid-twenties. And I can see by the bulge in your trousers you are pleased as well, as you feast your eyes...
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I Want to Glide in a World of Beauty
‘I want to glide in a world of beauty,’ I said. ‘To be carried away into a world of lovely things, luxurious things. Like this teacup.’ On the table in front of me, there was a little china cup and...
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Six Sentence Sunday: The Beauty of Arousing Words
‘You know what it’s like when you read sensual and arousing words in a story, and the sounds of them, the energy of them, make your head go ping? Do you know what I mean? It’s like a sizzle, a firework...
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Her Eyes the Weave of Stars
I’m pleased to say that my story ‘Her Eyes the Weave of Stars’ is now available on amazon US and amazon UK – ‘Your eyes are beautiful,’ I said. ‘So blue. The purest blue.’ ‘It’s like God poured the...
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You are a Flower Blossoming out of the Darkness
‘I felt your love,’ I said. She sat opposite me in the restaurant and looked at her watch. ‘I have to get back,’ she said, and was about to get up from the table. ‘Wait,’ I said quickly. ‘Wait – your...
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Who Could Fall Out of Love With You?
Woman, woman, tell me. Where do I start to do you justice? When I hear a piano, the first few notes of a song, they hold you: your elegance, the delicate nature of you. How can I ever forget you?...
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The Book of Summer
Let me tell you who she really is. Because I often think she is a book a delightful book I found one day something that had been perched on the top of a cloud where the angels live, and a gust of wind...
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The Sky of Hope
You are the wonder in love – you change my view about people The glide of your spirit across my skin giving me the sky of hope I have felt the sunlight in your smile a warm burn against my face proving...
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She is the Whisper of Stars
When she holds me I am no longer on this planet but her slow touch slides me from this Earth and takes me with her into outer space Back to where we came from And it feels ecstaticFiled under: Love,...
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Her Chocolate Wrapper
After she left the canteen, I picked up the chocolate bar wrapper she’d dropped onto the next table. Crumpled, discarded, something she’d forgotten about. But she had handled it. It was hers. The woman...
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How Does it Relate to Love?
We stood on the hill above the beach, looking at the view. ‘How does it relate to love?’ she said. I loved her for that. Always finding a way to bring things back to love. When we first met I dismissed...
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My Soul Yearns for Love
I bought myself a flat, but I didn’t feel at home. A home is not a place where one person lives. A home is where love lives. And that means two people living together, where the love they have for each...
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Were You Thinking of Me When You Kissed Her?
It’s so hard being married to an actor. Take that film you made last spring. Richard, don’t glance away like that. I have to bring it up, listen to me. You know the scene I mean. The one towards the...
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Love is the Greatest Pain
Filed under: Love Tagged: Emotions, Films, Heartbreak, Memory, Pain, Roland Barthes, Romance Films, Time
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