Ok, so the separation is all over bar a few bits of admin. She goes her way, I go mine… Mine that week takes me to a corporate boondoggle at Ascot races. I’m not into horses in any sense, but getting away from the office for two days seems like a good ide...
I was at the local coffee shop, alone but taking up a two-top in the middle of the afternoon. I was using my laptop (and their wi-fi) to write my next Lush Stories erotic tale. The redhead at the table next to mine—thirty-ish, pretty, and shapely in a ski...
Joan and Millie, dressed in their sexiest bathing suits head out on their own, looking for a sexually exciting day. Joan wore her black unlined bikini, she loved the way the seam on the bottoms enhanced her ass, and the lack of a pussy liner outlined her...
He was luscious. When he first walked into the lobby that day, my heart skipped a beat and dropped into my stomach. His arms were muscular, and firm but not veiny. The kind of arms that would make a lumberjack blush. His hips swayed with all the confidenc...
It was Friday, the end of a long week and Josh was keen to finish this last job he had scheduled. He was driving his Ford Ranger through the drizzle that had been the main weather for most of the month. It wasn’t doing much to boost his mood. The small re...
I met Jack when I separated from my husband. He’s my fuck-buddy and has changed my life forever. We both crave sex, anytime-anywhere. Whenever I am in town, I can call him either for a half-hour quickie or a weekend fuck-a-thon. I met him on a dating webs...
The English Channel – Autumn, 1990 White capped waves continue beating against the forty-foot Gimbal Rose, her white sails straining against constant forty-knot winds. Although sturdy herself, Gaelle Beauchene’s strain begins to show. With her hair in a m...
Jimmy paused by the bus stop and checked the time. He had almost thirty minutes before the bus would be by, and he was getting thirsty. His eyes went first to the convenience store behind him, then focused on the guy leaning against the wall of the buildi...
It was hot and sunny at the beach, and after a swim, we lay on our blanket and soaked up the sun. Throngs of beach-goers surrounded us, including a pair of young men on the blanket next to ours. I had noticed them watching Sharon when we came out of the w...
