I was eighteen, and in the summer before I went to uni, I was working on garage fuel pumps in the days before self-service. One of our regular customers was a lady in her mid-thirties whom I will call Vera. She always smiled and was very forward and provo...
I had been a sailing club member since I was thirteen, and I was now seventeen and doing my A-level studies at a local technical college. Joan was the Commodore of the sailing club following the last committee meeting. Joan had divorced and owned an old t...
I had been wondering if my young wife, Cindy, had been cheating on me with my best friend when I was away on business. I had been very busy at work and away from home on business for two months. Sometimes she had switched off her mobile phone for a few ho...
Think back to those days in the immediate aftermath of WW2 and their attendant problems. Not the least of these was tuberculosis (TB). I was an age nineteen student nurse in training at a TB sanatorium in England. The sanatorium had been a stately home an...
Life carried on. Carolyn came around almost every week to review her progress at college and go over the past exam paper answers. We usually had sex and a light to moderate caning, if she was not having her period. Carolyn said that the combination of sex...
I flew to London in business class looking like the spoiled daughter of a local wealthy sheikh. Mother saw me off at the airport. Departing in my abaya and hijab, I was told, once airborne, to change into Western clothes in the toilet before the aircraft...
I spent a little over a year working in a Southeast Asia country, looking after a major project for my company. It was close to the time when I could hand it over to local colleagues and go home. I viewed this with dismay, but a grateful company was letti...
Several years back, I made multiple visits to a major city in SE Asia, often of two to three weeks duration. I was taking part in the planning and pre-mobilisation of an offshore project. This project was to take place elsewhere in the region but the exce...
Every month, Marc and Tara meet up with a group of friends at a very special club, housed in an old 15th-century mansion. Le Manoir, as they call it, belongs to an old aristocrat with a passion for history. During the day, visitors from all over the world...
When Tara wakes up on Saturday morning, she's a little sore. Her back and buttocks bear the scars of the previous day's beating. Marc had certainly been heavy-handed. But in the back of his mind, he's also sure she deserved it. And she's particularly grat...
Fifty-three-year-old Heather Jefferson and Simon Forrest, aged sixty-four, had met in a hotel bar whilst both away from home on business, and had had sex. Heather was divorced and liked cock of all ages, she was a very attractive woman, so had little trou...
