A picnic? I'd love a picnic" Fred answered to the crackling voice of his lover on the other end of the phone line. "Do I need to stop and get anything on the way home?" "Nope, just yourself my love" was the answer. The rest of the afternoon Fred could think of nothing else. He and Peggy often shared dinner as a picnic, going to their favorite secluded area i...
One weekend my boyfriend and I decide to go on a picnic. Right off I ask him where we're going, but he tells me it's a surprise, he won't even let me look in the basket. So I don't even have any idea what we're going to have to eat. He drives for about an hour, until we're out in the middle of nowhere, he turns on to a deserted road, he stops the car when we...
FRED CALLED It had been a busy spring and summer for us. Both of our doctors sent us to a small gym for exercise therapy. We'd been going three mornings a week and still trying to find time for my new sex buddies. Besides that, we have a life beyond sex. We had just walked in the door from another morning at the gym. My husband was bringing groceries in a...
"Please inform our guests that the next part of this adventure is served -- willingly." Ruby did not have a sense of the passage of time. The entire evening from the moment the first stranger's car had shown its headlights to now was as if she had watched an entire movie and knew what had happened but could not now recall how long it was and how exactly the...
Lynn loved working for Joe. She'd been his secretary/assistant now for nearly ten years. Very good friends they had become in that time but never took it outside the office. The occasional going out to lunch or the drink after work but it was always platonic. Lynn had developed a crush on Joe a couple years ago though. It was torture to her body sometimes...
One weekend my boyfriend and I decide to go on a picnic. Right off I ask him where we’re going, but he tells me it’s a surprise, he won’t even let me look in the basket. So I don’t even have any idea what we’re going to have to eat. He drives for about an hour, until we’re out in the middle of nowhere, he turns on to a deserted road, he stops the car when we...
I awake the next morning refreshed from my sleep in the country air, content beside you under the soft blankets of the master bedroom in our cottage on the quiet lake. Not wanting to wake you, and knowing that we had plenty of playtime ahead of us, I tried to slip quietly from the queen-size bed and pad downstairs to the front door, my favorite loose tank to...
"Pretty," he started calling her Pretty, on their first "date' which was not a normal boy meets girl date, but an afternoon in a hotel. He insisted that she deserved a better name than Prissy, because, well it just sounded prudish, and for a woman of her undeveloped sexual potential, anything that smacked of prissiness could get in the way. So Pretty it was,...
"Are you still angry with me?" Jenny asked the next morning. "I certainly am." I replied. "So what does that mean for us?" she asked. "It means that you had your fun without me while you were away, and so I want to have some fun to even things up." "You want to have sex with another woman?" "I didn't say that. I said I wanted to have some fun. In the...
I spent several minutes in the ladies room, cleaning myself up, repairing my makeup, combing the passion induced snarls out of the back of my hair. When I emerged, Steve was waiting for me. He handed me my keys and paperwork. I blushed furiously but he smiled gently and didn’t seem to be judgmental. “Umm…Jorge isn’t really a one-woman kinda guy,” he sa...