In the glowing light of my bedroom Liz uncoupled herself from me giving me a deep passionate kiss before exiting the room and creeping downstairs. I laid back warm and contented stroking on my nipples excited at what pleasures were still to come. It took only a few minutes before the naked form of Liz reappeared moving quickly around to the bed. I could make out in the light that she was carrying a small Purple Dildo that...

We moved slowly up the stairs kissing, as we went until we reached my bedroom. Taking her hand, I led her inside still feeling nervous about what other plans she had for me. I had only been used to having one orgasm during a sex session with a guy who would normally be turning around and going to sleep by now. Would now be any different? As we approached my bed, Liz took me in her arms and softly kissed me again on the mo...

I was a divorced fifty-year-old woman living alone in London thinking that my days of sexual fulfilment were probably over  The ex-hubby had left me for a much younger woman. Even though I admit that I am more than just a plain Jane, the idea that nobody would find me attractive anymore filled me with dread and left me in an often depressive state. So it was a sheer surprise that one evening on my way home from work, I ha...