“What do you think?” my wife asked, turning her head sideways and giving me a look that was both shy and teasing. “I like it. I like it a lot,” I replied as Karen turned her attention back to the full-length mirror in our bedroom. She tugged at the hem of the red dress she had just bought. It was a couple of inches shorter than she would normally wear and ended well above her knees. I should explain that it had been bough...

We'd taken a walk along the Menacha valley a few days previously and for footwear I reckoned trainers would suffice because it wasn't much more than a gentle stroll. The weather would almost certainly be the same - hot when we set off, but cooling down a little as the afternoon wore on. Last time I'd opted for shorts and a T-shirt, but then it was just a walk with my husband Tony, so my clothing simply had to be functiona...

Looking back I'm sure it was the moment when I saw her partially backlit that filled me with desire. The sun created a shining halo to her hair and perfectly framed the innocent smile on her beautiful face. So far so very respectable, but the backlighting made her dress semi-transparent, emphasising the firm swell of her breasts and the wonderful shape of her legs. How many times had I spread those legs and thrust into he...