She sits in her room trying on heels, trying to determine just the right match. She ends up picking a black pair of open-toed pumps. She had a special date tonight, and it all had to be perfect. She runs around her apartment making sure everything is in place. Lotion, oils, and creams. There's a knock at the door, and she walks over and answers it. A very handsome blonde-haired man about 6'2" stands in the doorway. “Hey,...

I meet you and Rick in the bar of the hotel we've booked into, you two having booked into a room and me, on my own, in another. You look stunning, even in jeans and a top. I struggle to take my eyes off you as you introduce me to the guy you've brought, and I shake his hand. No matter how good a guy the person is, they always squeeze overly hard when we shake hands. When I'm out with a girl this usually happens all night...

"Mother! What ARE you doing?" "My dear Charlotte. It's called the cowgirl position." "I know that. I meant, what are you doing, DOING my boyfriend?" A very naked Lady Penelope paused in mid-stroke, impaled on a rather fetching chap with a rather fetching big erection. With her backside facing the door of her bedroom, she turned to the youngest of her two daughters and shrugged. If there was one thing that Her Ladyship cou...

"So, just answer one question for me." Beth thought her best friend's voice to be rushed and anxious as she spoke on her mobile phone. "Sure, babe. Shoot." "Do you like anal sex?" "Babes, I LOVE anal sex." "I'll be right over." x Dilly took the tube to Bow Road Station and soon they were sitting side by side, knee to knee, on a three sofa in Beth's East London flat. "So Joe's away?" "He flew to Manchester yesterday to wat...

San Francisco, 1940. There was no question it was her. At first glance, I thought her to be no more than thirty-five, but the more I looked the more uncertain I was. One sure thing was that she was all woman. A woman who was glad to be female in every sense. This woman would never be seen in jeans or sweaters or flat heels. Only the most elegant outfits at all times would suffice. And the most feminine. She was just my ty...

“It's gonna be the best party ever. It's the biggest social event of the season!” shouted the alluring blonde, waving her hands in which she held the leaflets. “At least until the next one I arrange,” she added and laughed out loud. “One for you, and for you, and for you...,” Cindy, because that was the name of the blonde, spared no one. If you were unlucky walking down the corridor, you had no chance of getting out witho...

It was May of 2004, and my company sent me to an industry meeting in Chicago. I was the only one from our company that attended, and I was quite sure that I wouldn’t see anyone else that I knew at the meeting. That, combined with the simple fact that I hate meetings, meant I was pissing and moaning about having to go to the dumb thing. Kelly, the sweet wife that she was, offered to go along and hang out. Kelly and I were...

“What the hell is that? We were supposed to paint a landscape or another shot of nature, and here are a few lines and spots that nothing comes out of,” Sarah mocked her friend. “Is it supposed to be a palm tree?” she asked sarcastically, pointing her finger at the shapeless thing on the canvas. Annoyed, Jenna rolled her eyes. “This is a tree. The most ordinary tree in the world. If you had waited a moment, I would have dr...