The dimly lit bar buzzed with lively chatter and the soft hum of music in the background, providing the perfect atmosphere for a night of revelry and potential romance. Among the crowd, Luke, a tall and lanky man in his early thirties, nursed his beer, his eyes discreetly fixed on the object of his secret desire, Sez. She was a vision, with her fiery red hair cascading down her shoulders and her slim yet athletic figure c...

I knocked on Jessy’s doorframe and peered inside as he lay in bed, staring up at his phone in the dark. “You’ll hurt your eyes; you know?” “If you say so,” Jessy said. “What are you doing up here, anyway? Isn’t the party downstairs?” “It is”—I stood up straighter as I smiled at him—“And you’re not invited.” I stuck my tongue out at him. He nodded with a sigh. “Oh, trust me, I’m aware. So, what do you got there, anyway?” “...

Moms Oral Workshop The kitchen hummed with soft, rhythmic sounds as Carol meticulously chopped vegetables for dinner. Her knife moved swiftly and precisely, dividing carrots, celery, and bell peppers into uniform pieces. The setting sun casts a warm glow through the window, painting the kitchen walls with golden hues. As she worked, Carol sensed a presence behind her. Turning, she saw her daughter Annie flitting nervously...

Dilly had returned to her natural hair colour of late and wore glasses instead of contacts. Her weight fluctuated but she was happy with life with her two-year-old baby and partner, Johnny. She still had a nicely proportioned body with subtle curves here and there and a peach of a bum. It had been some time since she and her younger sibling had been in touch, so, it was a nice surprise when he called. "Dilly, how are you?...

It came as a huge relief in 2023 when Dilly and Johnny moved in together. Their child was born and both twenty-one year old's had nailed regular work. They had made new friends and Dilly still remained close to her bestie, Beth. After a while, the couple's love life had become extremely rewarding and they had discovered that they were entirely compatible in that particular area. The first visitor to their flat was Dilly's...

Looking Back Through Old Photos Copyright 2013 TG Stone Looking back through old photos. We’ve all done it – you’re searching in the attic for something, or clearing out a wardrobe when you’re moving - and you find a box. Sometimes it’s marked PERSONAL! in big letters. For some it’s a mystery as to the contents, you don’t really remember what’s in it, you haven’t looked inside it for years. Of course, your curiosity gets...

I was alone that night. My wife of twenty-five years was staying overnight in the city with a bunch of office friends. It was cool, you know. She needed a night off anyway. We'd been having marital problems for the last few months. Now, things were improving since we began marriage counseling. She'd been menopausal and vaguely unhappy with everything and everybody, that was except for sex. Our sex was great and lately it...