The large TV screen was showing some dubious sports celebrity recently caught in flagrante delicto by the world’s press. His distraught trophy wife had been left at home while she thought he was off at some training camp. Now said celebrity was apol...
Karen looked at her watch. Eight thirty-eight. She would give him another few minutes (against her better judgement) and then she would go. She ordered another glass of Chardonnay and looked across at the other person sitting at the bar. As she di...
Karl lay in his bed covered by only a thin cotton sheet. It was too warm in the Mediterranean summer to wear anything for sleeping beneath the sheet. Indeed, it was too warm for him to sleep at all so he lay there, thinking about the 3 days so far of...
Dieter was sitting looking out over the water. He slowly sipped his beer. From somewhere behind him he became aware of an English voice speaking on a mobile phone. “Must go, sorry…..and you…..take care, you.” In an instant that voice took him back...
The Vingt-Deux is an intimate club just behind the Rue Fénélon. It’s really a night club, but for those in the know, the bar is open during the afternoons except for Mondays. Whatever else we might be at the Vingt-Deux we are discreet. Although I wo...
Karen still couldn’t quite believe it. Yet the feeling in her pussy left her in no doubt. Three times she had been to bed with him. And three times, after they had made the most fantastic love she could ever have imagined, she had felt this same and...
I’m sitting on my balcony sipping a glass of wine. If the truth is told, I may have sipped one glass too many, but who’s counting! As I sip I’m looking forward to my flight tomorrow into East Midlands. Tom will be there to meet me……he always is. I make th...
