There is a wonderful word in Yiddish, namely ‘seykhl.’ If you have seykhl, you have common sense, and people with this attribute are always successful in life. Anyone who has ever attended a tenth, twentieth or thirtieth school reunion, could easily attest to this fact. Often, the brainy seniors at school, or college, who excelled academically, end up living a life of financial mediocrity. The guys with seykhl, nonetheles...

She was back moments later, still naked and in her stilettos, carrying Barry’s clothes. As she got nearer to our bed, she knelt to pick up our clothes laying in a pile on the floor. Getting up and turning towards me she said, ‘Honey, I just realized that Barry wouldn’t have a fresh uniform to go to work tomorrow. I will put the clothes in the washer and will be right back.’ Saying that, she turned and moved out of the bed...

He entered the huge, magnificent double arched neo-Gothic entrance, striding slowly as if he owned the place. People's heads turned as he walked past, head held high, either thinking him an arrogant prick, or trying to remember where they knew him from - was it a television show? Frankly, my dear, he didn't give a damn. He knew what he was doing here, whom he was coming to meet. And he was looking forward to finding out h...

I am a frequent weekender on the Outer Banks of North Carolina, Ocracoke Island more often than not. I first started going there with my girlfriend Clare, who worked at the British Embassy in Washington. Being a Brit, she was very open and casual about getting naked on the secluded beaches. Our favorite spot on the island was a few miles from the ferry station and other couples and a few singles as well, often ran about n...

The restaurant had closed by now and was in darkness. No one seemed to be around. We could see 2 cars in the parking area. One of them was ours and was furthest away, at the other end. As we neared the other car we could see someone desperately trying to open it. As we got nearer we realized it was Barry. I called out to him, ‘Barry, are you okay?’ Barry turned towards us and replied, ‘I have probably left my car keys ins...

John was enjoying a quiet pint in his local pub, out of the way from the hustle and bustle of his wife and visiting niece. The pint was going down rather well and he was happy with just his mobile phone for company. It was around half past ten, just as he was finishing the dregs of his last pint when his eyes met Emily, his niece, from across the bar. Emily made a beeline for her Uncle John and soon she had offered to buy...

A short while later.There was a knock on my bedroom door."Come in," I called as I sat there at my computer desk fiddling with my tie. It was going on late morning and the blinds were closed with my overhead light on. I was suited and booted to go. White shirt. Black pants. Black shoes. I looked good enough for church.The bedroom door opened and in walked my first and only patient. "Mrs. Peterson," I said with a smile, "Pl...

I refrained from reminding her about covering up her breasts as I loved to see her voluptuous breasts out from the confines of her deep neck halter top as they swayed gently with her every move attracting lust filled attention. In any case, such wardrobe mishaps, whether deliberate or unintentional or mere happenings, were always instrumental in notching up our lovemaking to another level. I got out and locked the car, tu...

The tourist season was finally over. Harvest completed, the crush over, and the wine fermenting nicely. It was late Tuesday and the tasting room deserted. That's when you walked through the door.  Your hair, once a brilliant auburn, now a pale rust color, perfectly styled and complimented by a chocolate brown, full length skirt and an ivory silk blouse.. You oozed class.The way you entered, it was obvious that you were a...

I was awakened by the movement of the bed. "I can't sleep," she whispered as she crawled into bed with me and under my arms. I fell back to sleep. I woke in the morning cold, clutching the dress they had buried her in ...... Not sure why I started there, I mean it is a stupid place to start right? Now you already know how this ends. What the hell, to late now, let's see .... Let's go back about six months. I had just star...

As we lay cuddling each other in our bed after the momentous day Angela had with catching her peeping toms in the act, little did we realised that it was almost 8 in the evening. Time had just blown by since Jack, Troy and Ethan had left our house earlier around 4 pm with Angela promising Troy, Ethan and Jack that she would be willing to have a foursome with them next time Jack came in to help her with her gardening. Afte...

When I went to college in nineteen-seventy-eight, I booked into a gentleman’s hostel. I was unable to secure accommodation in the university residence due to my late application. This, however, didn’t faze me and the hostel was vastly better than I had expected. Of course, without en-suite bathrooms, there were two ablution areas on each floor of the establishment. The only private ‘convenience’ was that each room contain...

Having cracked it with Mandy, I was looking forward to some record-breaking. And the award for the lad who shagged both his girlfriend and her mother five times in a week goes to… But things were about to get complicated. There was scheduling to consider now. For safety’s sake perhaps it would be better to have the Mandy sessions at my parents’ house but, for some reason, she didn’t want to do that. I concluded that she l...