I was looking out the window, waiting for you to arrive. I fluttered with the anticipation of seeing you exit the cab and walk across the sidewalk. I recalled how once when we were talking you said, “I fantasise about pure sex, raw sex, just fucking raw up against the wall. Just fucking with no thought except for the feelings and sensations.” Today was that day. I was going to give you that fantasy, give us that fantasy....

I was just thinking about the other day, the day I came home and found you standing outside the house, where you had been looking at some flowers in the garden. You were barefoot, and you were wearing that white dress. Yes, that one, the one that drives me mad with desire. On your head, you were wearing a brown floppy hat to keep out the sun, and your hair was draped over one shoulder. I was amazed, you were more beautifu...

Today I was lying out in the sun, just enjoying its warmth after such a long cool spell. As I lay there, my mind was exploring the recent past, reliving the sweet memories that we have made together, and thinking about all the joy that you have brought to my life. Hopefully, that we have brought to each other. Of course you know I like to do that sometimes when I am alone, to think about us and our love, and how that love...

On Friday morning, I had to go to the office as I had four patients, three in the morning and one in the afternoon. Sophie was still sleeping when I got up, so I wrote her a note: Good morning Sophie, You are the most amazing woman in the whole universe. Thank you for choosing to spend time and love with me. Please stay here all day, just make yourself at home. I have no secrets that I would want to keep from you, so feel...

I had been thinking about your challenge of getting a little more risque to enhance our sex all day that Thursday when I drove up from Port Elizabeth to visit you at your office. An accident just outside of Grahamstown slowed the traffic to a standstill. That was all traffic except the taxis, which seemed to believe that the road also encompassed the nearby farms and that the small spaces between the cars were suitable fo...

I am just writing this little story to remind you of our time together. It was really a wonderful experience; both you and Chris are wonderful people. I never really felt like I would have this type of experience in my life, and I want to thank you both for letting it happen. You haven't forgotten it, have you? I certainly never will. Even as I sit down to write this I feel thoroughly aroused by the memory. My tummy is ac...

Do you remember me, Emily? The guy from Agadir, Morocco? We met on the train from Rotterdam to Prague. Remember? I got on after you did, and fate placed us together in a compartment with no other passengers. I will remember that glorious night forever, and should the sands of the Moroccan desert swallow me up, my last thoughts will be the memory of our shared passion. For what is life without passion, but the desert we ma...

Remember the day we went to the beach to watch the sunset. It was a lovely, warm, summer evening, and there were lots of people sitting on the sand, drinking sundowners and watching the sun sink out over the cool South Atlantic Ocean. We walked, hand in hand, along the edge of the breaking waves, now and again dabbling our feet in the cool water as it washed over the sand. We slowly ambled down the whole length of the bea...

It was the Thursday almost a week since our Friday session at my house. I was getting worried, Sophie went home on Saturday afternoon. Then she called in sick on Monday and had not been at the office since then. All my WhatsApp and SMS messages showed ‘read’, but unanswered, and when I called, the calls all went to voicemail. It was crazy at the office without Sophie to manage bookings and stuff, but somehow I managed. I...

Monday was such a marvellous start to the week that I thought it could not get any better. The rest of the week was back to normal, busy with work and other responsibilities. Sophie and I flirted a bit, but nothing else happened at the office. Sophie’s call on Wednesday evening and our WhatsApp video session were pretty good too, but it was not until Friday came that I was really and truly proven wrong. It could get bette...

It was Wednesday, the evening of the same day that Tessa went to Tarryn’s place, and Sophie Winterbottom was at home alone. Her husband Ignatius Winterbottom, known as Ig, had gone out to Saskatoon for a church event. He was going to be gone for a week, and Sophie was feeling grateful to be rid of him for a while and to be on her own. She was thinking about the session with Tarryn and the doctor that happened on Monday. ‘...

Tarryn and Tessa had a nice shower together, during which there was lots of kissing and hugging, and sexy talk. Back in Tarryn’s bedroom, Tessa noticed the toys lying on the bed. “Is that what I think it is?” asked Tessa pointing to the butt plug. “Yep,” replied Tarryn smiling brightly. “It is a butt plug, and it feels amazing.” “Wow,” said Tessa. “I’ve never tried one of those.” “Well then, my sexy friend,” said Tarryn w...

Tessa grabbed her bag and jumped into an Uber. She had gone to Tarryn’s house many times over the years, but this was the first time she was feeling quite so excited about it. In fact, she was so excited that her hands were shaking, her clit was throbbing, and despite having just showered and cleaned up, her clean and fresh panties were already soaking wet. The Uber pulled up outside Tarryn’s house, and Tessa jumped out a...

It was the Wednesday after the session with Sophie and Stefano. Tessa was thinking about it as she lay in bed in the morning. As she remembered everything she felt at that time, she realised that she was becoming aroused. ‘A morning cum would be nice,’ Tessa thought. She reached over and switched off airplane mode on her phone, and unplugged the charger. She looked for messages, but there were none, so she put the phone d...

It took a whole day to prepare. I wanted it to be a special day in lots of different ways, one that would create strong memories, the kind that stays with you for life. Earlier, I had gone shopping for ingredients to make a good chicken stirfry, free-range chicken, fresh vegetables, and cashew nuts. Also, fruit so we could make a fruit salad together. I finished the photograph I mounted for you of a Madagascar ring-tailed...