Miss Susan's exams were now upon us and I kept out of her way, while she revised before each one, just doing the housework and laundry, making sure she was comfortable. In the office, I was now completely accustomed to finding Miss Chantelle seated at my desk when I arrived. I now had to kneel before the desk and beg to be allowed to greet her properly, at which she rounded the desk, hiked her skirt and bent over to expos...

The next day was Good Friday, which meant that Tony would be home from work, as he would be for the following three days. The potential good news for Louise and Calvin was that there were two football games on TV, so Tony and Chris might be glued to the screen. Louise and Calvin were the fifty-two-year-old lady of the house and the nineteen-year-old house guest who had been fucking her for the last four days. Tony was Lou...

Miss Susan had been delighted when Miss Chantelle told her that she and I had to visit my current clients to close out the merger and that we would be staying in a hotel for the week. She was of the opinion that a week with Miss Chantelle would be good for my attitude and behaviour. Over the course of the week, I knew they had been talking on the phone, but I had no idea what they were discussing. In the meantime, Miss Ch...

On the Monday morning, I awoke earlier than usual, my nipples throbbing from the piercing and my mound still stinging from the waxing. I showered, applied lotion to my mound, and treated my nipples with saline solution, before taping gauze over them. Looking at myself in the mirror, as I donned the lacy bra, I shook my head, wondering what I was doing; a woman of forty-five dressing for a nineteen-year-old student. Acknow...

"Do you like my arse, Mr Shepherd?" said twenty-year-old Lisa Garner to her employer, Mike Shepherd, who was aged in his late fifties. Maybe not the best thing to say to your boss, but Lisa was confident that she could get away with it. Lisa worked in a shop owned by Mike and his wife Sandra, who also often worked there, but right now there was only Lisa and Mike there. "What? I,..I,...What do you mean?" replied a fluster...

"I will be out all night tonight, mum," eighteen-year-old Trent Potts said to his mother and now lover, Sharon. "Oh? With Helen?" replied forty-three-year-old Sharon, who knew her son also had sex with fifty-year-old policewoman Helen Ladbrooke, as did Sharon herself. "No, not Helen, maybe you can spend the night with her," said Trent. "Yeah, maybe I can; you will be with the mysterious woman that texted you yesterday, th...

In the two days since Sally O'Rourke and Jim Reed had ended the apparently permanent sexless spell that they were both having in their marriages by fucking each other, they had both thought of little other than doing it again as soon as possible. They had had no contact since sixty-year-old Jim left sixty-one-year-old Sally's house after the fuck because they decided that trying to phone each other was risky in case eithe...

Fifty-eight-year-old Debbie Hammond did get some sleep, but not a lot. Her newly acquired lover, twenty-year-old Chris O'Brien only left about two in the morning, and Debbie had to be up before eight to get things ready for the lunchtime opening of her pub. Her husband was away with some mates and would be so for two more nights. It was already arranged for Chris to give Debbie a good fucking after she closed the pub on t...

Chika Etomi was a highly sexed twenty-six-year-old Nigerian woman who was particularly interested in mature and sophisticated white men, especially if they were well endowed. Her work had her moving in circles where she would often meet such men, and these men often got to have sex with the hot Chika. She was married, but she was a woman that had sex at every opportunity, and as her job frequently involved travel or overn...

Forty-two-year-old Matthew Collard had been very undecided about attending his old school's twenty-five-year reunion because he had not had contact with anyone from that time in years. He was divorced and he had a girlfriend of sorts, although it was very much an on-off relationship, and at the moment, it was more off than on. He did not go out a great deal, so the reunion would be a night out; he might even enjoy it. It...

It took a moment for the words that twenty-four-year-old Calvin Richardson had just heard on his mobile to sink in because it was about six in the morning and his buzzing mobile had awoken him. The words that he had just heard were, 'Morning, fancy a quickie?' and they had been uttered by his female boss, Marie Crowther aged fifty-seven, and she was in the next hotel room to his. The question itself was not particularly s...

Richard Ibberson was walking along the landing in the home that he shared with his wife and daughter and glanced through the partially opened door of his daughter's room. The angle that Richard was at meant that he caught a glimpse of the mirror on his daughter Rory's dressing table. In that mirror, he could see Rory's bare bottom and Richard was transfixed. He knew that he should not be looking but he found himself motio...

"Mum, this is Stephen," said the smiling twenty-year-old Darsheel Irani as he introduced the house guest for the next few days, Stephen Illman, to his mother Deepti. Stephen had already looked on as Darsheel and the beautiful Indian woman in whose house he was going to be staying for a few days, hugged. "Pleased to meet you Mrs Irani; Thank you for letting me stay," said the incredibly good-looking Stephen, as he took Dee...

I had a fellow masseuse (Anna) ask me to join her one evening. When I arrived, she was actively massaging a woman who was face down. She let the woman know that I was in the room and asked her if I could join them. The lady mumbled, "Sure..." "Susan, this is Paul," Anna said. "He is trained in several different kinds of massage. We are training together in the Thai Yoga massage class. He has amazing energy." Susan mumbled...

Mary Quinn had suspected for a while that her twenty-six-year-old son-in-law Tony Parkin had been touching and possibly wearing her knickers. She had first noticed that her neatly folded underwear in her bedroom drawer was sometimes no longer quite as neatly folded and that always seemed to coincide with Tony visiting her house. The houses where Tony and his wife Susan lived and that of Mary and her husband were within a...