Pete and I tried going to local clubs in our search for more fun. We had learned about some in Newcastle and we tried three different ones. We weren't successful, but one of them looked like it might be useful. The night we went it was very busy, but there wasn't anybody anywhere near our age bracket. Some friendly people told us which night we needed to attend. In the meantime, Jack and I had gone beyond the "three times...

The first week back at home from our Spanish holiday was almost as exciting. Pete told me that he was more than pleased with the way I had adapted to the lifestyle and it had all turned him on so much that I had to describe over and over the three different and satisfying bits of fun I'd managed to find. Pete was rampant and I found it was turning me on as much too, because as I described everything in detail, it made me...

Poor Pete, my partner. I had been ravaged by my lover from Holland, Johann. But it had left me very sore. There was no way I could think about Pete thrusting into me as I told him every detail. "I'm sorry darling," I started, "but I'm afraid I'm out of action for a while. Do you want me to tell you about it now, or shall we wait until I'm OK again?" "Just tell me a little for now," he replied. "A hand job would be good if...

The thoughts of my first night with a stranger in the holiday hotel were uppermost in my mind all the next day. I thought it was strange, however, that my partner, Pete, never mentioned it. He carried on as though nothing out of the ordinary had happened. We spent most of the day by the hotel pool, relaxing, and both of us reading novels. I wondered if I'd done something wrong. I was looking forward to the evening and hop...

Pete had been completely honest with me. He told me exactly what he wanted before I moved in with him, and I had agreed to his demands. In truth, I was looking forward to it. The first few weeks of living together were wonderful. We had such a lot to catch up on, we made love most nights, and I discovered that Pete was an awesome lover even though he was ten years older than me. His oral skills were better than anything I...

My life had not been especially extraordinary until the last three years. I married for the first time when I was far too young, and I was divorced after just four years. My second marriage lasted far longer, and I had two wonderful children, but Jez turned out to be a bit of a controlling freak, and our relationship was already going downhill fast when I met Pete. Pete was my boss at work. He took a professional interest...