(episode 23) This follows The First Annual “Pool” Party.Earlier that school year during Fall Semester I had applied for a UGA summer trip to Europe. It was a partnered program by the university and private businesses created to enlighten the cultural, business, and historical perspective of Europe for students studying for business degrees. Later during spring semester I received the great news that I had been accepted fo...

My frustration level is at maximum;I need to get laid, just cum and cum. Nothing has turned out as I planned;Slipping through my fingers like grains of sand. I need a new beginning, a fresh new start;Something to ease my restless heart. What I need is right underneath my nose;But it is never enough to cure my woes. Only fills this emptiness for a little while;I need to be wanted for me, not just my style. So many say that...

She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. Ruffling the short, soft spikes at the back. She was waiting for him but knew he’d come from nowhere and when she least expected it. She fiddled gingerly with her lip piercing and adjusted her sweater. She was nervous and she knew it. It had been so long since she had seen him but they had been texting constantly for the last few months and it was comfortable. She glanced a...

I feel the sharp pang of disappointment as I realize that my own psyche has left me stranded on the floor, bereft of the means and energy to scale the soaring walls of delight that I was so close to conquering moments ago. I weaken as the rush of passion ebbs and the soft focus of arousal fades, replaced by the harsh glare of the fluorescent bulb above me and the coarse rub of the nylon rug beneath me. Also, I sadly concl...

My words are translationsof my breathing and are hard to sayin your language.My tongue, my teeth, my lipscan barely pronounce the wordsfrom my country where the mountains are steep,the valleys darkand cannot be reached without effortand desire.I wish I could tell you how beautiful it is where I live and have you understand my languageand hear what I want to say to you.Listen and you can hear me speaking to youas clearly a...

I was obsessed with Tina from the moment I first set eyes on her. She was petite, dark haired and had wonderful hazel coloured eyes that smiled at you. She wore plain clothes, no make-up and projected a “please don’t notice me” persona. I was immediately fascinated by Tina and wanted to go over and chat. The trouble was she was with her daughter and I was with my son and my wife, Jessica. It was the very first day of scho...

'Talk soon xx', and with that he signed off and was gone. Chloe felt the same way she always did when Jack disappeared, slightly giddy and wanting more. It was late. She should really go to bed – if only she could be going with him. They'd been chatting online for a few weeks now and had some amazing conversations. Once, he'd turned her on so much that she’d stripped off from the waist down as her clothes were rubbing her...

This will be the first chapter of -?- describing an affair that, even years later, provides lots of grist for my fantasies. In this chapter, things get started but that is about all.We'd met at annual meetings of our professional association and, in spite of a 15 year difference in ages, hit it off immediately. Darlene was young, slender, with smallish tits that seemed perfect for her body. Brown hair with a bounce, a few...

Smartballs. The things of legends. A tight poonani is a happy poonani. Or a happy man. A happy someone!!! Who cares!! Tell me you aren’t saying that line out loud while at work. Wait a moment, who am I kidding!!! I hope to hell you are! Well lets go back a few days shall we? I was getting ready for work the other morning when I discovered there was a friend online. For some unknown reason this man has the uncanny ability...

Don't look at me. With your unseeing eyes, don't look at me.Don't touch me. With your unfeeling hands, don't touch me.With the world wide open before me, I don't need you to ignore me.And I haven't the patience for fighting, for I have been struck by lightening.So come along for the ride, or please step aside. I haven't the deftness for hiding.

I phone you in your office, I am actually sitting outside your building looking up at your window. I tell you that I'm downstairs and would really like to see you, "ohhhhhh and by the way... I have no knickers on". I know you are looking out your window at me, I am wearing a skirt just above my knees and I part my legs just a bit to give you an impression..... you cant see detail from where you are, but you get the genera...