It has been a long day; a visit to London after so many years…everything looked different around Euston Station, you nearly got lost more than once as you headed for your publishers’ in St James’ .Thinking you had plenty of time you thought a walk through Soho would be a treat on this nice autumn day , big mistake ! In the end a taxi took you round the houses to your destination !. Since your new career had taken off everything had been done by email or courier but now one of the partners had died and the new man wanted to actually meet most of his writers in person. At least there was a lovel… Đọc thêm

The evening hadn’t started well; your hubby had taken exception to your choice of dress- too tarty in his opinion ! True, the little black skirt was on the short side and the cool weather had forced you to don some fancy black tights but you were perfectly happy with the top you had chosen- it was a bit see-thru but you had a bra and panties on , albeit peephole and split-crotch !However, It was all too late to change and you only just made it to the restaurant in time. Usually he liked having you noticed and that night you were well aware of the attention you were getting. While he glowered a… Đọc thêm

Valerie paused in the stairwell to shift the heavy shopping bag. She had gone out late so had had to park her car right at the top of the multi-storey. And of course today the lifts were out of order! The day had been hot so she was glad she had flung on the light shirt and short skirt. Even so, she caught a whiff of her own sweat as she toiled up the stairs; she looked forward to a nice shower when she got home! The clip of her light sandals echoed in the dim stairwell. She was sure she was alone so she suddenly jumped as a figure pushed past her.'My apologies !', the voice was reassuring,… Đọc thêm

We were just getting into the second half of the walk when it happened. Initially I wasn’t keen on joining the local ramblers that fine summer evening but the day’s painting had gone well and I felt that a change would do me good. I met the group of about thirty strong outside the church. I knew quite a few of them but there were also some newcomers. The energetic leader set off at a brisk rate and soon the rather hilly route had strung us out fairly well. I was a bit out of condition and found myself at the tail end after a particularly arduous climb. I chatted with a few people and used my b… Đọc thêm

I'd seen you with a group of women at the bus stop late that night. I was travelling on the same route. The bus gradually shed it's customers along the way out of the city.One by one your friends got off at successive stops. Soon there were only us two on board. I saw you getting ready to alight at the next stop. You glanced around, our eyes meeting briefly. There was something about you...I watched you walk down to the front of the bus and step out onto the pavement, your dress swishing palely under the street lamp as the bus pulled away.. Although my journey should have continued for anoth… Đọc thêm

Janet stretched out on the large towel with a smile. At last; she had been looking forward to some serious sunbathing. That bright sunny morning she had headed for the expansive dunes well before many other holidaymakers had surfaced. After a bit of searching she found the perfect secluded spot, a series of deep hollows hid her from prying eyes and now that the sun had risen high in the sky she could benefit from many hours of uninterrupted tanning rays. She spread out the towel and arranged all the necessities for her session within easy reach. She was wearing her skimpiest bikini but knew th… Đọc thêm

I can imagine myself as a tradesman at your house, say , a plumber....attending to your old boiler (!)...I see myself as a younger guy, inexperienced in sex but horny as fuck. My boss , a guy in his 60s has left me there to finish off the work. All day long you've been hovering around, giving us cups of tea etc. During one break I hear you and the boss chatting....the conversation soon gets really smutty, I have to leave the room to hide my blushes. I return quietly to find you and the boss in a clinch. I clearly see his hand on your breast. You're wearing only a thin housecoat...it's very ho… Đọc thêm

I'd like to tell you how I was initiated as a bull to a couple dedicated to cuckoldry. This happened many years ago when I was a young student in Glasgow. I had won a place to study at Scotland's foremost art school and had travelled there a week or so before I could go into the hall of residence I had chosen for the first term. I had tried a few B&Bs in the area but hadn't liked what I saw.So I went a bit further out towards Kelvingrove Park and at the first place I called at the landlady said she'd be delighted to accommodate me; their usual policy was not to accept student types but there w… Đọc thêm