Erotic exchanges I had with women - first female friend found time to tell me why she writes stories.Erotic exchanges I had with women - first female ...riend found time to write two for me about 'us two'!Erotic exchanges I had with women - first female friend found a fresh friend and new colleague in me!Erotic exchanges I had with my fresh friend woke a writer in me, who wrote a series about three of 'us'.Erotic exchanges I had with my fresh friend woke up a scenario of her and her live-in. Then he parted the robe down to her waist and put his face in the cleavage between her firm breasts. "Jill, you are unreal," he said softly. "What did you do?" I just emptied the bottle of musk oil," she replied softly. With that she parted her robe all the way down. When she did, the scent from her slit filled his nostrils. "Most of it's in my slit. Do you like it?" she asked."Like it? Jill, the scent is incredible and so are you!" Bob held her in his arms and squeezed her tight. She put her. Arthur’s problem was with Professor O’Brien. She was just too damn fucking hot.At 41, Lindsey O’Brien was young for a college professor. Her hair a flat auburn. Her eyes a soft hazel green. Her figure... Arthur looked away from his college professor trying hard to distract himself from the temptation of her feminine curves. Of course the only distraction he found was that of his classmate Diana Kennett, whose well defined curves were every bit as tempting.Catching Arthur’s lustful stare, Diana. You may want to back up some, Seattle says as he rolls down the passenger side window. Saber's not as good a driver as you are Chronos. Even if it is day time. He winces as the vehicle jerks forward a couple of feet.Nimrod and I back up and watch until the Hummer is out of sight. I take his arm and we walk back to the cabin. I lean on to his shoulder as we step into the little kitchen.Back to bed or something else? I sigh, missing Saul already. His soft hands and sensitivity. His quiet.