Ever since moving into her brand new Docklands apartment Shanie had been wondering about her next door neighbour. Each evening, when she arrived home exhausted from her new job in the City, Shanie tended to head straight for a perfectly chilled glass of Chardonnay as she curled up on the settee in front the usual rubbish on the TV to help her to unwind. Sh...
For a couple of weeks after Shanie had enjoyed watching her neighbour pleasure herself, she'd been leaving her apartment much earlier in the morning. She told herself it was because she was incredibly busy, but as she spent an hour in Starbucks every morning before arriving at the office she knew that wasn't strictly true. The real reason, not that she was p...
When I had walked away from the suitably suffering would-be biker trio of rapists I had thought that maybe now we could return to a future of doing anything we wanted to do - and that was true enough. But there was a lurking shadow deep within me. I suppose it's not really a surprise to say that the three guys and their despicable act had somehow soured t...
Liz sighed as she looked at the empty dinner table. It was the third time this week her husband Jon hadn't been home for supper. She gazed at framed photo of the two of them - Jon, tall with broad shoulders and dark, wavy hair and herself with fiery red hair and clear green eyes. She knew why he had never been home, and it was all her fault. Jon couldn't e...
"Yeah sure Mum, that's fine...okay I'll see you tomorrow, bye." Putting her mobile down on the coffee table, Lynda picked up the remote and flicked through the channels in the hope of finding something worth watching. After around five minutes, she gave up and decided to start getting ready early. Lynda had been on about five dates with Phil and while he se...
The weird thing was I'd never taken the slightest bit of notice of my neighbours. For one thing, it was a shared house so there were probably people coming and going all the time. And for another thing, I didn't have time. Working all day, coming home knackered -- I wasn't about to pop round with homemade jam and try to make friends. It was only when I was...
Not so long ago I got a new neighbour, her flat is in the building next to mine and our bedroom windows just a few feet apart. About a week after my old neighbour moved out I first saw her, about 5'5" with short dark hair cut into a cute pixie like style and wonderful curves. I only saw a glimpse of her though the curtains but I was hooked. Of the next few n...
Charlotte Cavendish hurried through the chill November air, head down and shoulders hunched as she hugged the laundry bag tight to her body. It was unseasonably cold and she couldn't get to her small apartment on the Ku'damm quickly enough. Besides, at this time of night the streets of Berlin were no place for a woman to be out alone. As she rounded a corner...
I live alone in a small bungalow on the way out of town. I have a lover, Tina, who visits as often as she can, but because she's married that's not as often as I would like. Strangely her husband knows about us, but because I'm also a woman he doesn't seem to mind, thinking perhaps that if he doesn't make too big a deal out of her bi tendencies she won't hav...
The sun is dipping down to a purple sea. The air is warm and I stand on the verandah of my holiday chalet on the beach gazing out to sea. I'm sipping a chilled white Riesling and my muscles are feeling the tired relaxation of a day spent in swimming and surfing. I should be feeling tranquil and at peace with myself but my thoughts keep slipping back to that...