*** hi, long time reader, first time writer! I love the idea of sharing some of my own sex stories, but I thought I’d start with sweeter one***
So my boyfriend [M28] can be a pretty reserved person. He’s a stoic guy and it can be hard to read him, especially if you don’t know him well. I [25F] love this about him — there’s something satisfying about getting an emotional response from a hardened man, especially when that response is pure lust.
One weekend a few years ago, I was hanging out at his apartment while he attended some meeting for his fantasy baseball league. I knew he’d probably have 2 or 3 beers and get a light buzz going, lowering his inhibitions a bit.
So while he’s out, I start taking some photos to send in what he loves seeing me in most — one his shirts, a pair of panties, and some knee high socks. I took a bunch of photos of me in his bed, nothing *technically* salacious, but just him knowing I’m in his bed, missing him and all that entails.