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		<title>Continued</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Alexandra moaned. Her hips moved with a mind of their own. Grinding against his hand, his fingers massaging her clit, sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Small whimpers escaped her lips.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Alexandra moaned. Her hips moved with a mind of their own. Grinding against his hand, his fingers massaging her clit, sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Small whimpers escaped her lips.</p>
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		<title>Consumed – Chapter 4</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 16:17:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Johnathan&#8217;s lips came down hard on hers. His hands held her head in a firm caress. He tasted her lips, savored them, savored the taste of her. Alexandra&#8217;s mind whirled. When was the last time she had been kissed like this? Years, a decade or more? A burning sensation took hold of her mind and [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yvonnemichaelserotica.wordpress.com&blog=3833653&post=32&subd=yvonnemichaelserotica&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Johnathan&#8217;s lips came down hard on hers. His hands held her head in a firm caress. He tasted her lips, savored them, savored the taste of her. Alexandra&#8217;s mind whirled. When was the last time she had been kissed like this? Years, a decade or more? A burning sensation took hold of her mind and traveled down her shoulders, igniting the fire in her belly that had long since been dormant. Alex moaned softly placing her hands on his chest. The shirt did little to hide the firmly muscled steel wall in front of her.<a href="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/39.gif"><img class="alignright" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/39.gif" alt="" width="223" height="166" /></a></p>
<p>Johnathan slid one hand behind her head as the other moved down her neck to her breast. He leaned over to her ear and whispered, &#8220;How long has it really been, Alex?&#8221;<br />
The hand on her breast reached down and tugged her tank top free. Alex held her breath when his hand moved up her blouse and under the red satin bra she was wearing.<br />
Johnathan brushed a thumb over her nipple. The soft pinkness instantly hardened under his attention.</p>
<p>&#8220;Tell me,&#8221; the ugly green jealousy monster reared it&#8217;s head, &#8220;How many men have you been with since your divorce?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;None.&#8221; she answered through the haze in her mind.<br />
Johnathan gave her a lopsided smile. He wasn&#8217;t sure why, but her statement thrilled him. His dick strained against his pants in anticipation.<br />
In one swift movement, Johnathan pulled off Alexandra&#8217;s top and bra. She stood naked from the waist up. Alex blushed slightly. The last time she stood naked in front of someone she had been mortified. She stared in amazement at the heat in his dark eyes.</p>
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		<title>Consumed–Chapter 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 20:12:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Alex closed the dishwasher, locked it and pressed &#8216;on&#8217;. Releasing a loud sigh, she glanced around the kitchen. Spotless. Smiling softly, she closed her eyes. Warm golden eyes stared back at her. A tingle shot through her body. He would definitely be worth a try. What am I thinking? He&#8217;s Rob&#8217;s boss. That alone causes [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yvonnemichaelserotica.wordpress.com&blog=3833653&post=23&subd=yvonnemichaelserotica&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><span style="font-size:18px;font-family:Georgia,serif;"><span style="font-size:12px;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Alex closed the dishwasher, locked it and pressed &#8216;on&#8217;. Releasing a loud sigh, she glanced around the kitchen. Spotless. Smiling softly, she closed her eyes. Warm golden eyes stared back at her. A tingle shot through her body. <span style="font-style:italic;">He would definitely be worth a try. What am I thinking? He&#8217;s Rob&#8217;s boss. That alone causes way too many problems.<br />
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Grabbing the red teapot, Alex filled it with water and placed it on the burner. The kitchen door opened. Looking up, she smiled. &#8220;I thought everyone had gone home.&#8221;</span></span></p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m all that&#8217;s left.&#8221; Johnathan assured her. &#8220;Rob invited me to stay the night.&#8221; He tossed the empty beer bottles into the trash. &#8220;I think that&#8217;s the last of it. I never realized how much beer my crew goes through. Of course, normally I&#8217;ve gone back to my hotel by now.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You don&#8217;t have to stick around. Every thing is pretty much done.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;Where&#8217;s Rob and Lisa?&#8221;<br />
&#8220;They were beat, so I told them to go to bed. Lisa put up a fight, but Rob finally convinced her to let me clean up.&#8221;<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m sure Rob didn&#8217;t have to try too hard.&#8221; Johnathan smiled.<br />
Alex&#8217;s heart melted at the sight. <span style="font-style:italic;">He is so gorgeous</span>.</p>
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		<title>One Night Stand part 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 20:58:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Shawn reached around her and unclasped her bra. The white satin fell away, Emily hastened it&#8217;s retreat and tossed it to the floor. She smiled devilishly at Shawn. He gently caressed one breast, then the other, rolling her nipple between his fingers until it was hard as a pebble. Massaging her right breast, Shawn lowered [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yvonnemichaelserotica.wordpress.com&blog=3833653&post=22&subd=yvonnemichaelserotica&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Shawn reached around her and unclasped her bra. The white satin fell away, Emily hastened it&#8217;s retreat and tossed it to the floor. She smiled devilishly at Shawn. He gently caressed one breast, then the other, rolling her nipple between his fingers until it was hard as a pebble. Massaging her right breast, Shawn lowered his head to the left. Nipping, teasing, licking slow circles around the pink mound. Emily squirmed and moaned. Her pussy was moist and throbbing. Emily intwined her fingers in his dark brown hair. She pulled his head up to look at her.</p>
<p>&#8220;Shawn, I won&#8217;t break. I want you.&#8221; She ground her pussy against his thigh that was pressed upward between her legs. &#8220;I need you inside me. Please. I&#8217;m near to bursting.&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawn raised an eyebrow. This was their first time together. He had wanted to make it special even though it was taking all of his restraint to keep from taking her with his raw passion.</p>
<p>Emily smiled as if reading his mind. Pulling him up to her mouth, she kissed him long and hard. Reaching down between them, Emily caressed his erection through his pants. Rubbing it, wanting to touch skin to skin, Emily sucked on Shawn&#8217;s earlobe. Her voice was no more than a whisper as she spoke. &#8220;I want you to shove your big dick inside of me. My pussy is so wet it can&#8217;t wait any longer.&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawn lost all control. He jumped up and stripped his pants and underwear off in one motion. Emily hastily removed her clothing. Soon he was on top of her, spreading her legs. She held her breath in anticipation, eyeing his swollen cock with more than a little awe.  He could she that she was ready for him. Shawn slammed into her with such force, Emily swore he touched her womb.She flinched slightly.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry.&#8221; he rasped.</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t be.&#8221; she smiled. &#8220;Just fuck me.&#8221;</p>
<p>Shawn groaned. She felt sweet as honey.  He began to pump in and out slowly at first.</p>
<p>&#8220;No, harder.&#8221; Emily pleaded.</p>
<p>&#8220;As you wish. &#8221; he smiled.</p>
<p>Increasing the pace, Shawn reached down between them to rub her swollen clit. Emily cried out. He thrust harder and faster, rubbing her clit.  Emily screamed out as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Shawn felt her tighten around him. He plunged into her faster still until finally exploding with his own release.</p>
<p>Sweaty and exhausted, Shawn nearly collapsed on top of Emily. He slid to the side, a bit saddened about not being inside of her any longer. Emily nuzzled against his shoulder.</p>
<p>&#8220;Think we can do that again?&#8221; she giggled.</p>
<p>&#8220;I think you nearly killed me the first time.&#8221; he only half way kidded her. &#8220;Give me a few minutes to recover.&#8221; Although he knew his body was already responding to her delicate hand caressing his chest.</p>
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		<title>Chapter 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 16:25:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Alex returned an hour later, dressed in blue jeans, a red tank top and red, heeled sandals. She glanced around the formal dining room. A buffet style dinner was spread out on the ornate oak dining table. A small crowd of men had gathered at the bar, located in the far cornet of the room. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yvonnemichaelserotica.wordpress.com&blog=3833653&post=19&subd=yvonnemichaelserotica&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Alex returned an hour later, dressed in blue jeans, a red tank top and red, heeled sandals. She glanced around the formal dining room. A buffet style dinner was spread out on the ornate oak dining table. A small crowd of men had gathered at the bar, located in the far cornet of the room. <em>There he is</em>, she thought, <em>God, he&#8217;s gorgeous.</em></p>
<p>J.D. stood with his back to her. Alex&#8217;s eyes traveled the length of his body. She took in his light denim shirt, dark jeans, and brown cowboy boots.  Her eyes traveled slowly upwards. <em>He has a nice butt. </em>A smile formed<em> on her red lips.  I wonder if . . . As if sensing her thoughts, J.D. turned. Their eyes locked. A blush touched her cheeks. J.D. simply nodded. </em></p>
<p>A dull roar of feminine voices  drew her attention away from J.D.  Alex rushed towards the kitchen door and pushed it open. Women filled every nook and cranny of the seemingly large kitchen. A redhead wearing a red flannel shirt, jeans and black cowboy boots met her at the granite counter.</p>
<p>&#8220;Lisa.&#8221; Alex let out a sigh, &#8220;Am I glad to see you.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Did you see J.D. out there?&#8221; Lisa whispered, a smile twitched at the corners of her mouth. &#8220;He&#8217;s quite enamored with you.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Enamored? You&#8217;ve been reading those romance novels again haven&#8217;t you?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t worry. J.D. is a gentleman. He won&#8217;t mention it if you won&#8217;t All though it&#8217;s not everyday that one sees a friend&#8217;s sister naked.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I wasn&#8217;t naked.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Quickie- One Night Stand</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 16:20:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Shawn kissed her lips tenderly, nibbling on her bottom lip. His kiss deepened and became more passionate. Sliding his tongue around her lips, Shawn slowly dipped his tongue into the warm recesses of her mouth. Emily&#8217;s body took on a dull ache. 
God, it&#8217;s been too long, she thought. Heat spread quickly through her body. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yvonnemichaelserotica.wordpress.com&blog=3833653&post=20&subd=yvonnemichaelserotica&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><img class="alignleft" src="http://i305.photobucket.com/albums/nn214/writermommy6/abercrombie.jpg" alt="couple" /><span style="font-size:14px;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><span style="font-size:14px;"><span style="font-size:18px;font-family:Georgia,serif;"><span style="font-size:14px !important;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;">Shawn kissed her lips tenderly, nibbling on her bottom lip. His kiss deepened and became more passionate. Sliding his tongue around her lips, Shawn slowly dipped his tongue into the warm recesses of her mouth. Emily&#8217;s body took on a dull ache. </span></span></span></span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14px;"><span style="font-size:14px !important;"><span style="font-size:14px !important;"><span style="font-style:italic;">God, it&#8217;s been too long</span>, </span>she thought. Heat spread quickly through her body. Breathlessly, Emily spoke, &#8220;Why don&#8217;t we continue this in the living room?&#8221;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14px !important;">Shawn smiled and led her to the plush blue sofa pressed against the wall. Emily laid back against the soft fabric. Shawn lay beside her on his side. His body pressed against hers. Shawn unbuttoned her silk blouse. Then slowly, almost painfully, he kissed her once more before  planting soft sweet kisses down her throat, across her collarbone. Emily&#8217;s hands ran across the expanse of his back. The muscles in his back twitched. Reveling in the feel of his thigh pressed between hers, Emily pressed her pelvis upwards and moaned. <span style="font-weight:bold;"> TO BE CONTINUED . . . </span><br />
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		<title>Quickie –Girl’s Night-caution – explicit sex</title>
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&#8220;Have you ever cum so hard that you thought you peed?&#8221; Sarah said into the moonlit room.
&#8220;Yes. Lots of times.&#8221; said Kelly.
Both women lay on the queen sized bed, staring dim lights dancing on the ceiling.
&#8220;Really?&#8221; Sarah said in amazement. &#8220;I&#8217;ve only done it once and I thought I&#8217;d died and gone to Heaven. Unfortunately [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yvonnemichaelserotica.wordpress.com&blog=3833653&post=16&subd=yvonnemichaelserotica&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p>&#8220;Have you ever cum so hard that you thought you peed?&#8221; Sarah said into the moonlit room.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes. Lots of times.&#8221; said Kelly.</p>
<p>Both women lay on the queen sized bed, staring dim lights dancing on the ceiling.</p>
<p>&#8220;Really?&#8221; Sarah said in amazement. &#8220;I&#8217;ve only done it once and I thought I&#8217;d died and gone to Heaven. Unfortunately I haven&#8217;t been able to do it again.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t try so hard. It&#8217;ll happen. Maybe you should build more suspense before the actual penetration part. More kissing and biting, maybe a little pussy eating.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Kelly!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I meant him, not you.&#8221; She laughed.</p>
<p>Quiet fell over them again. &#8220;Out of curiosity, have you ever?&#8221; Kelly asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;What? Had oral sex?&#8221; Sarah laughed. &#8220;Uh yeah.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;With a woman?&#8221; Kelly asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;No. I did the whole touchy feely stuff when I was younger. I even had my first kiss with a girl, buy nothing to that extreme. Have you?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;No. Like you said, I experimented. But I never actually penetrated anyone before.&#8221;</p>
<p>Sarah&#8217;s nipples strained against her cotton camisole. The light blanket was suddenly too hot. &#8220;I came close once. My ex wanted to do a threesome with me and another woman. I even picked someone out. He didn&#8217;t want her. Turns out the one he wanted was the one he was already screwing around with.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ve always been curious about it.&#8221; Kelly felt the wetness in her panties. &#8220;It&#8217;s one of those things you&#8217;re not sure you want to try or not.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m sure our husbands would be fine with it as long as they got to watch.&#8221; Sarah giggled.</p>
<p>&#8220;Yeah, I told mine that we shared the hot tub together and he asked if we were naked.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;MMMM, if they only knew how often we were naked together on these business trips.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;And that we sometimes share a bed.&#8221;</p>
<p>The pair erupted into laughter. Sarah squirmed beneath the blanket, her breasts longed to be touched.</p>
<p>Kelly smiled and she felt Sarah tossing and turning. &#8220;Are you as wet as I am?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Yes.&#8221; Sarah moaned.</p>
<p>Kelly flipped over on to her stomach and punched the pillow. &#8220;And we&#8217;re stuck here for four more days.&#8221;</p>
<p>Sarah flipped over and tucked her pillow underneath her breasts. &#8220;We have got to stop talking about sex. Or else I&#8217;m going to have to figure out a way to masturbate without my vibrator.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Well,&#8221; Kelly said hesitantly, &#8220;We could make out and get each other off.&#8221;</p>
<p>To be continued . . .<a href="http://www.yvonnemichaels.com/girls-night.htm" target="_self"></a></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Hey Lisa, where&#8217;s your hairdryer?&#8221; Alex froze on the bottom step as she spotted the two men standing in the dining room.
Both men stared at her open robe. A slight blush touched her cheeks as she pulled the green satin tightly around her waist. No one is suppose to arrive for the party for another [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yvonnemichaelserotica.wordpress.com&blog=3833653&post=15&subd=yvonnemichaelserotica&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>&#8220;Hey Lisa, where&#8217;s your hairdryer?&#8221; Alex froze on the bottom step as she spotted the two men standing in the dining room.</p>
<p>Both men stared at her open robe. A slight blush touched her cheeks as she pulled the green satin tightly around her waist. <em>No one is suppose to arrive for the party for another 30 minutes.</em></p>
<p>The tall, broad shouldered man cleared his throat. An amused smile played on his lips. &#8220;Robert, does your wife know that you have a half naked woman running around your house?&#8221;</p>
<p>Alex&#8217;s blush deepened as the deep rich voice sent tingles up her spine. <em>He didn&#8217;t see anything</em>, she assured herself.  Staring into his golden eyes, Alex realized she might not care if he saw more of her.</p>
<p>&#8220;Rob,&#8221; she stared accusingly at her brother. &#8220;You did tell me 7:30, right?&#8221;</p>
<p>Rob smiled widely, &#8220;Yes, but you should know better than to walk around with your robe open.&#8221;</p>
<p>Rob&#8217;s laughter filled the air. Alex rolled her eyes. Smiling sweetly, she extended her hand to the stranger.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m Alexandra Spencer. Rob&#8217;s sister.&#8221;</p>
<p>His rough hand gripped hers firmly. A jolt of electricity emanated through her fingertips. Glancing up, she knew he felt it too.</p>
<p>&#8220;I apologize for the lack of clothing, I thought Lisa was the only one home.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Understandable.&#8221; his golden eyes burned, &#8220;I&#8217;m J.D. Hamilton. Rob and I work together.&#8221;  His gaze seemed to devour her inch by inch before returning to meet her crystal blue eyes. Alex was sure he could see through her robe and the delicate lace underneath.</p>
<p>Alex jerked her hand away. Her face burned brighter and her body grew taught with anticipation. Rob burst into laughter. Alex shot him an icy glare.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, sis. I&#8217;ve just never seen you turn that shade of red before. At least not since . . .&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t think you need to entertain strangers with personal stories.&#8221; She turned her gaze to the other man.</p>
<p>&#8220;Nice to meet you Mr. Hamilton. If you&#8217;ll excuse me, I need to finish dressing before the rest of the party arrives.&#8221; <em>and before I wet my panties</em>, she thought. Alex spun on her heel and rushed away allowing J.D. a glimpse of a finely shaped leg as her robe parted.</p>
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