Doggy position Stories

Bob had a love-and-hate thing going with Warsaw. He loved the hard-working stoicism of the people who had endured so much pain and suffering throughout the ages and always came back stronger. He had a lot of time for the Polish people. He hated the sterility of their capital city. He knew that the Germans had virtually razed the place to the ground in the Second World War. They had done such an effective job that hardly a...

I am sitting in Anna's luxurious suite, while she talks with her agent in the US. I gather that he urgently requires her to fly to NY for a photo-shoot, and has booked a first-class flight for her from Heathrow this very evening. I find the demands on her somewhat unreasonable, but it is the life she chooses to lead. While this is going on, I am increasingly worried by Sara's message. It seems she has been trying to conta...

“I am the guy who was fucking your daughter in Majorca,” went through my mind as I picked up the phone to call Clare. I was nervous as I did not want to have to speak to her mum or dad and then explain who I was; that would be a little awkward! We had landed on schedule, and by the time I drove home, it was just past one in the afternoon. I planned to call Clare at one thirty, as I had hinted at doing so. Now that I had t...