One morning, I had to drop Jay off at her office as her car wouldn’t start so that meant that later that day I had to leave work early to go and pick her up. As she was still finishing something off for a client when I arrived, I sat down at the desk oppo...
The Pool Room My wife, Jay, and I were out for a drive and stopped off at a pub about an hour away. It was set in a small village that looked as if it was asleep in the afternoon sun. The pub was a quiet little place with only a few drinkers in when we ar...
She reached for her small purse and opened it, withdrawing what was apparently a manila folder that she had cut down to protect the photos; it was obvious that she had put some thought into this, into waiting to catch me in a very relaxed, unguarded momen...
Why else would a girl go sans Victoria’s Secret? I suggest a quick drink in the local pub followed by an early night, but how long does it take to drink one pint? I nurse my half pint of Guinness for too long. I yawn theatrically. “Tired? Let’s get you ho...
Sometimes I wish She would not surface. I long to control Her, to be able to keep the cork firmly in its bottle despite the dark pressure, and only release my dirty genie when, and if, it suits me. Just once, it would give me immense satisfaction to have...
I awoke feeling especially horny that day. I expected exciting things to happen and looked forward to my day unfolding. It was to be my last day at this particular job assignment and I was pleasantly surprised when I was invited out for happy hour drinks...
I was sitting contemplating my life the other night and making notes for the , "This Is Your Dads Life." That my kids have asked me to write. I remembered a very sexy event in my wife's and my early life as a couple which won't be in the book for my kids....
I've come to realize that along with a wicked exhibitionist streak, I love being submissive in a mild sort of way. I think being told what to do, and therefore not being wholly responsible, takes away some of the guilt I sometimes feel. I owe this discove...
I had just arrived at the airport, and was happy to be in my boyfriend's arms again. (He's now my ex-boyfriend, and purposely avoid using his name, because I'd rather forget it.) I was very horny as we made our way through the airport concourse. My coat w...
I had a boyfriend who lived in San Francisco, and would frequently fly-up to be with him. While there are a lot of attractive Asian women up there, he always expressed how special I was. I'm sure it had to do with my exhibitionism and my accomplished art...
The luggage only just made it through the door ahead of us before it was forgotten. I wriggled out of my sandals and flung them in the doorless wardrobe as Adam hopped on one foot removing his second shoe, then we crushed together and spiralled into the r...
It was still early when we reached Paris: too early to check into the hotel near Gare de L’est, so we picked up a carnet, ditched our bags at the station and went sightseeing. Being just the right side of Bastille Day, the city was baking and heaving. Wit...
July 2011. In all my travels, the Paris Metro is one of my favourite transport systems. Whether whizzing across to breathtaking views of La Tour Eiffel or hopping up to Anvers to marvel at the gleaming Sacré Cœur and bustling artists of Place du Tertre, i...
I peed myself this morning in the shower.Hand cupped to catch the stream of yellow piss,I breathed its pungent odour, sharp and sour.I peed myself this morning in the shower. Aroused and trembling, scared now by its power To fill me with a feeling close t...
Danielle perused her latest balance sheet, as she relaxed in her plush office at DC Lingerie. Emma, her PA, was massaging her shoulders, relieving what little knots had formed after her session in the gym. “Looking good?” asked Emma. “Yes, hosiery is up 3...
