I was awoken by the soft touch of a beautiful woman's lips. I opened my eyes. “Hi Helen, that's not fair," I whispered. "What isn't?" "You wake up and still look like a fashion model." "You're very good for me, Tony," she whispered, and kissed me tenderly. "Did you enjoy last night?" "Oh my, it was another world. It was everything, Tony. Romantic, sensual, intimate, so intimate. I never would have even imagined it." "Woul...

I woke at 5:30 to a text from Lillian, sent overnight. “Hello, dear boy, are you available to speak on the phone at some stage this morning? I’m available from 11:00 until noon. Let me know if you can please, Lillian. X” I replied that I could fit it in at 11:30, curious to know what she needed. Aisling stirred beside me as I returned my phone to the charger beside the bed. I lay on my back gathering my thoughts, visualis...

There is nothing quite like waking with the soft, warm body of a beautiful woman in your arms, as she lies gently breathing in a postcoital haze. I slipped my arms from under her and left the bed. On my way to the bathroom I saw that it was 2:46. The night-time lights sparkled across the city landscape and I was wide awake. Aisling stirred, and whispered softly from across the room, “Tony? Are you ok, love?” I rejoined he...

I woke at 5:00 in a strange room, in a strange bed, a woman was turned on her side facing away from me. Ciara. It had taken a few seconds for the memory to return. Her skin was perfect in tone and texture. She had turned out to be a wonderful lover, soft and unassuming, yet experienced enough to know what she needed and what was acceptable. I lifted the cover to look at her bum. Perfection. I remembered Lillian’s words an...

As you lay on your back in bed, naked as you always are when you're ready to sleep, you notice Bob the ghost standing in the corner, watching you. He's wearing the same toga he always does, and he comes over to the bed, leans over and kisses you before he magically makes a blindfold appear and puts it on you. “Taking away your sight will enhance your other senses, Barbara, and you'll enjoy what I do for you even more,” he...

I had just finished my work week and decided to stop at a local Chinese restaurant on the way home. This particular restaurant was the one that I usually frequented, although it wasn’t as good as it used to be. My usual tactic was to simply pull up to the take-out window and order. They were rarely busy and the kitchen staff could whip up an order in under five minutes. This time, however, there were several cars in front...

Monday morning after a quiet weekend felt strange. I was due in Hartford at 10:00 for a site inspection and Brady offered me a lift to the site. I thanked him but had to pick some stuff up at the office. “How’s the schedule?” I asked him. “Yeah, it’s good. We’re ready for you this morning.” “I’m not the lead person, Samantha is. I can’t do anything except stand and listen, unless I’m asked,” I said. “If I am, I have to be...

You're getting ready for bed when you see him across the room, in his usual toga and apparently nothing else. He is just standing there, smiling at you. It's Bob the ghost calling again, but he hasn't said anything yet; he is just watching you. He waits, watching while you finish at the sink and head back into the bedroom. You wonder what fun he has for you tonight “Allow me to help you out of your clothes, if I may,” gho...

Groggily, my eyes opened. I momentarily struggled to recognise where I was. The bed was a warm and cosy haven that held me in its embrace. I saw the tangle of discarded clothing laying on the dark grey carpet in a haphazardly logical tableau. The final garment, a minuscule black lace thong, resting in a misshapen dream on top of my navy blue chinos. I was alone in Heather’s bed and I smiled as images from the previous eve...