As usual my mum took great delight in telling my new girlfriend the lost luggage story. I took Clare to her house for Sunday lunch and told mum specifically not to embarrass me with any of my childhood stories or old photographs. She was on her best behaviour during the meal but afterwards as we sat down in the lounge for coffee she was true to form. She qui...
I reported for work each day eager to assist Eve with her photographic work, but even more eager to accede to her sexual demands in the evening. Workwise, I was learning fast and becoming an asset to the studio; knowledge that boosted my all-round confidence, especially when it came to love-making. Though, I suspect the occasions when I did presume to be t...
It was a strange place, that ancient monastery perched precariously on the craggy mountainside. The structure was so old no one remembered the order that built it. Through the years, it became more and more isolated from the small village below, where the inhabitants became fewer and fewer. The monastery sat side by side next to a convent of cloistered nuns...
The breeze off the Atlantic was welcomed with a smile. It had been a long day and now all she wanted was to sit still, enjoy the twilight on the terrace surrounded by bougainvillea's and perhaps have another glass of wine. It was early and she had the hotel terrace almost all to herself. As if he read her mind, a waiter appeared and she ordered another glas...
It was a bright and breezy day in April. Being a Bank Holiday Andy was free to spend the day at his leisure. He got up late and breakfasted light. After catching up with the world via the daily paper he pottered in the garden, cutting back his winter honeysuckle and pulling out a few early weeds, which had already begun to show around the borders. Far from b...
Clare is a freshman music student at the internationally famous Julliard School of Music in New York City. She came to the big city as a beautiful, innocent girl from upstate New Hampshire. In need of money, she recently started working at an escort agency and has had several erotic adventures including losing her virginity to a client. These stories are tol...
Greg watched as Clare tried to get her key into the lock. The two of them were returning to her apartment after going out for drinks. Greg has been off and on friends with her since middle school. He's never seen her drink until tonight, when she knocked back five shots of tequila in rapid order. She's obviously a lightweight with how her key kept missing he...
It was 7:30pm and I was standing on my next door neighbour's door step. We had only met a few hours earlier. What had been an innocent peek over the fence had turned into a confrontation followed by a steamy fuck. Clare was a 6'4" blonde amazon in her early forties, as I had discovered. She had an amazing body, nice full boobs and legs to die for. After our...
This is a true story (as all of mine are) since life is much more interesting and unbelievable than fiction. It starts as 4 of us have left the British equivalent of high school, 2 couples who have been friends for years. It's 1975 and three of us have watched each other grow up -- that's me, Stan, and Janine. Stan and Janine were a couple since they met in...
Brian looked from the stairway that he was standing on towards the door and wondered to himself, just what is she doing here? The girl that had been in his dreams for the last five years was looking in from the doorway. A little hesitantly she looked around the room, past the person who had opened the door, and her face lit up when her eyes fell on him. She...