David, David, David – what are you doing to me? A voice as deep and smooth as chocolate, sexy and purring; it’s the voice that does it every time. I’ve told you this before, but now you’re invading my dreams. How did I get to this point, and will I ever recover? Well, I guess I had better tell you about the dream then, but you’ll have to forgive me if every now and then I pause – I think I might need relief! Well, you kno...

This was how to spend a hot summer’s afternoon, mused Lucy as she watched the voile curtain fluttering in the breeze at the open window. That breeze, caressing and stroking her body as surely as she felt Richard's hand stoking and caressing her arm. The “red eye” had landed her back in England earlier that morning, and Richard, true to his word had been there to meet her.   “You need to stay awake Lou, then an early night...

Lucy hummed softly to herself, as she turned off the shower and reached for the towel. After rubbing her hair vigorously and sawing the towel across her back; she started the more delicate job of firstly stroking her arms dry, then lifting each breast in turn and wiping away the beads of moisture. The fact that her nipples where still so responsive made her smile as her hand lead the towel to the top of her mound and the...