After a loveless, childless marriage, which thankfully lasted only a few years, I divorced Dan, a worthless, cheating bastard and got on with my life. I had difficulty believing I was now an emancipated woman! I was young, goddammit, and still in my twent...
That evening I got a phone call from Gina. She wanted to go to Mass with me the following day. She hadn’t been there in nearly three years, so I was surprised. “Why do you want to do that?” “I’m not sure, I just wanted to check up on my old parish.” That...
It was one of those nights when the world seemed to slow down as if the very fabric of time itself had been stretched taut like a trampoline, waiting for something, anything, to release it back into its natural rhythm. The sky was a deep, inky black, spec...
Life for Blanche was taking on an old familiar routine, with the exception that in addition to her legal husband, she now had a second man making demands on her body and, to some extent, her time. In the last three months, she and John had settled into a...
7: Daisy = We awoke together in Lizzy’s bed. I stretched around and touched her side, feeling her soft, warm, naked flesh. “Wake up, Lizzy. You have to get to work.” A groan came from the other side. “No, Mum, I don’t want to go in today. I’ll send them a...
The following Thursday, Gina called me and asked me to go for a walk with her after school. I’d never spent time with her alone before, but it seemed like a simple request so I agreed to it. We met a couple of blocks from my house and she led the way. I w...
1: On Court: Stefan’s Story = A couple of weeks after I had that incredible session with Kirsten, the teenage slut, I was at the local tennis courts, playing men's doubles with a group of friends. During one of the games, I saw her arrive with the same gi...
Despite me urging Inge to get up as I had to go to work, she just wouldn't get out of bed! So, I gave her my spare keys and left her there. What a shame that I had to go to work anyway but I couldn't afford to lose my job. Work was the same old routine, a...
Why is she not kissing me?! That's all I could think of, gazing at her lips with desire while sitting on the ground outside a London movie theater where Kay and I had just shared our first date. With our bodies inches away and legs intertwined, we couldn'...
We arranged a barbeque party, which, by good fortune, happened to be on a lovely, warm summer evening. Ginny dressed up, but as always, she looked a mess in a cream blouse that was quite unsuitable for finger food, unisex shorts, and a big, wide-brimmed s...
