Spanish Flamenco

seduction

I had just moved in to my brand new appartement. There was almost no furniture yet and just a few basic household appliances. I had a fold up mattress on the floor in the middle of the room and some boxes with my belongings.

It was getting close to the New Years eve and I was preparing for this Spanish themed party I had been invited to. I pulled out some clothes and was trying them on looking for the best combination. Red see-through top with flair sleeves. Long black skirt with a slit on the side, revealing one of my legs in fish net stockings. High heels. Red flower to my dark wavy hear. Not bad. Only a fan is missing, I’ll get it from a party outfit store tomorrow. And the make up. I wasn’t planning putting it on that day, but then I really got into this dress up game and minutes later femme fatal with red lips, black eyeliner defined eyes and some blush on the cheeks was standing in front of the mirror. I reached out and sprayed on some provocative perfume I had tucked away for some special occasions. Toss of head. Wink of seduction. Smile. Senorita was ready for the fiesta.

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Missed Flight

Sexy bum

couldn’t believe it I missed the flight. I am very well organised and I usually come to the airport way in advance. I did it this time too, but I was so busy texting my new admirer, that I ended up waiting at the wrong gate and when I woke up to myself my plane was gone. Baggage pick up, fight rescheduling for the next morning, fancy airport hotel and a massive bill to pay for all of that. Needless to say, I was a bit upset with myself.

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Mister Irresistable

Woman lips

Back in the uni I used to sing in a student choir. There were quite a few nice guys, but everybody were good friends and I wasn’t even thinking of anything else. Until he showed up. We had a concert in another city and since there was a shortage of tenors, the choir leader invited somebody he knew to support us during that concert.

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Always Good to Come Back

Passionate couple

“So how have you been?”, he whispered into my ear after pulling me closer and planting a kiss on my forhead. I closed my eyes feeling his lips softly touching my face and slowly moving towards my lips. There was no need for the answer and in a matter of seconds I couldn’t have answered anyway, silenced with his passionate kiss.

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Passionate About Wine

Passionate about wine

I had seen him in that bar a few times before: broad shouldered, with glasses framing his square face and always with a suit jacket. As many times as I saw him, he was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, inhaling the aroma and examining the colour. He was doing it even when he was talking to somebody. And he usually was surrounded by women.

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Like a Schoolgirl

Woman in bed

It was a warm summer evening with pleasant breeze from an open window ruffling the curtain. I was running late for a meeting with my friend. We had tickets to a theatre performance that night. I jumped out of the shower and walked to the bedroom, leaving wet footsteps along the way. It was quite hot, so I reached out for the thinnest dress in my wardrobe. I havent worn it for ages, wasn’t even sure if it fits me any more. I put it on and dashed to check myself out in the full length mirror in the hallway.

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A Night with a Superhero

Passionate couple

One night I received a message from a guy on a dating site. I was hesitant to reply since we were miles away, but his profile photo portraying his muscular torso from the back looked quite tempting, so I ended up sending a mere “Hi”. Message after message we got into conversation. He was good at teasing me and asking provocative questions and I enjoyed playing “hard to get” game. I found out that he is a paramedic and the image of his well toned body in his uniform was making me quite excited. I nicknamed him a Superhero, who is always ready to rescue somebody and I could tell it was flattering his male ego.

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