I write porn. Some people go on and on about the distinction until they’re blue in the face, but it’s just the same as ‘lingerie’ as opposed t... ‘underpants.’ It’s got nothing to do with quality or substance, it’s all about attitude. Porn is dirty, erotica is not. Erotica can’t be dirty, it’s too busy being snooty. Half the time it’s not about sex at all, and it’s about as titillating as teatime with Martha Stewart. Have you ever looked at one of those collections of Erotica in the local Barnes. ”I stood up, walked over and picked it up, knelt down and presented it to her with both hands. She did crop me several times, but apparently hadn’t been told that I enjoyed it.It was a win-win – for me.Purrrrr…~~~~~So, gradually, I was trained in the things I needed to be able to do as my Mistress’ slave. I needed to be the best, because that is what Miriam always wanted – the best. I was the first submissive that she had trusted enough to train, in whom she had seen enough promise that she. Jeray, who lives next to you guys swims up here every night.......naked! He's so incredibly hot, Lisa. Sorry, but we can't help ourselves. He doesn't know we hide over here. We leave before he does, but what a body and what equipment! My husband would kill me, but I love watching him. So does Sherry!” The women chuckled a little and moaned pleasurably.Lisa felt her heart race when she realized that Jeray was up here swimming naked. She couldn't possibly see him here. She knew it would be too. Like a cat she stretched out naked on the doona. “Why don’t you try it?” she asked patting the vacant half of the doona beside her. Why not I thought as I took off my nightie and lay on my back next to her two pillows under my head. The heat from the fire worked its way along my body until I felt completely warm. We talked in desultory fashion. But then the atmosphere changed with the conversation, with electric positive vibes flowing between us. Natalie remarked that she envied me having such.