Jenny had just dropped the kids off at school and decided to make a quick run to the grocery store. She walked in the front entrance, grabbed a cart and headed towards the fresh produce section. As she was picking through the honeydew melons, she sensed somebody next to her. She glanced over and noticed it was a gentleman who was looking at her, but also pretending to look at the melons. Before she turned back to the melo...

I knew it. Michael had a crush on me! And I must say that I loved the thought of ​​it, since that day half a year ago, when I - for the first time - discovered his physical interest in me. My son Oliver, his friend Michael and I, had been talking in the garden. The young men were about to leave for a football game. I had just weeded the kitchen garden, and I straightened my back, by putting a hand on my lower back, and au...

My wife had been having yoga lessons at home since June with a very handsome hippy type guy. The lessons always followed the same routine. One hour, the instructor sat in one corner of our living room almost like a statue, chanting out instructions of what my wife should do. Pleasant yoga type music in the background and incense burning. He never moved, he just sat there, watching. In early July the yoga instructor announ...

“May I buy you a drink?” He’s good-looking. He’s my type. And he uses correct English grammar. “I’ve already had two,” I say. “That’s my limit.” “My god, I’ve just met a responsible drinker,” he says. “Well, may I buy you a ginger ale, so I can sit here and flirt with you?” I’m wearing a low-cut, scarlet silk blouse over a black leather miniskirt. My demi-bra is cupping my breasts, plumping them like pillows. His hungry e...

So far, I’ve spent only one year of my life outside of Italy: I had a French boyfriend at the time and lived with him in a city near Paris. Workwise, it was ideal: the company that employs me has a Paris branch. Relationship-wise, well, that’s what I’m here to talk about, isn’t it? One particular Sunday morning, we had done our groceries at the Carrefour, and as we were walking back to my boyfriend’s car, our relationship...