Stephen looks at me with a shy grin and waves the fob over the penthouse button, which lights up, and we begin to move upward. “So, Stephen, it’s pretty obvious you’ve been to the penthouse before. Do you have lots of ladies visiting you there? Stephen laughs and tells me, “Miss Nadine I go up here to study; I have never had anyone visit me here.” “Shall we try to have a nice evening, celebrating your birthday any way you...

It’s been a busy day. I wake to find Phil’s hard cock, laying on my ass, I just go ahead and take matters to the next obvious location. We both feel wonderful; I prepare something to eat. Phil, Paul, and I discussed how we can continue playing in a safe environment. The day has progressed so fast; I can’t believe in a few short hours I will sell my sexual services. It is so exciting, so erotic, to think that men would pay...

I'm so mad that I'm not listening to him; that moron nearly got me arrested for prostitution. I don't want to pay a fine, get arrested, or worse, have it featured on the evening news. I will never return to the hotel; I will not engage in this bullshit now that the cops are aware of me. I refuse to do it. Paul laughs as he drives down the street; it's a humorous laugh, not malicious as if he's outwitted me. I'm so angry,...

As soon as I finish speaking, Paul slams on the brakes and asks, "What do you mean appointment? What do you do with your body? Why would you require a bodyguard, for heaven's sake?” "Honey, you wanted me to see how others see me, and tonight I've had a real eye-opening experience," I say, reaching out and holding Paul's hand. "Paul, when I went to the manager's office, he accused me of working his hotel guests." Paul give...

As I grow older, I wonder if I still have it. Sure, we still go to the occasional swing party and have a great time, but we know these people, and of course, no one wants to hurt anyone's feelings. Paul, my husband, recognizes that I am not my normal happy-go-lucky self and begins the difficult process of finding out why I am down. I can’t help myself; my lover, friend, and forever partner is asking me why I am so down. I...

Paul, my husband, and I will travel to the States to visit an old friend of his. As we pack up the car, he proposes we make this time a little more than just a visit, and let’s have outside-the-box fun. I could bring along some of my sexy clothes and toys. That ruined my surprise; I had already packed them. Paul tells how they had been inseparable, but his buddy got moved away for a job and later married; distance and tim...

Several years ago, my lover and I spent a few days at a lake resort. The lake cabins were roughly fifty feet apart, so if someone got loud, the neighbors would have a pretty good idea of what was happening. On our second day, I thought it was time to hatch my evil plan, my lover, Jerry, had no idea what was about to happen. So, I suggested, "Why don’t you go outside and enjoy the lake? I have a few things I’d like to do,...

My husband and I play many different role games; a way to spice up our sex life. It has been a few weeks since our last episode, so we've decided it's time for another go. This morning, Paul said he'd be home between six and seven and have dinner, so I wouldn't have to worry about fixing anything for us. I arrived home at 4:30, knowing hubby, and I think he'll be here around six—first my bath. As the water ran, I stripped...