This is a tale of my search for professional help with my breastfeeding and domination obsessions with Escorts and Dominatrices in the U.K. Its pretty full on. Don't read it if you are offended by prostitution or adult nursing or water sports or anything else. Intro Some twenty or so years ago, I was depressed. I have never had a lot of good physical healt...
Sometimes I think too much of myself. For example, I thought I was fit to quickly and easily walk through that small forest between the hotel beach and the other, "wild" one mentioned by the guy selling ice cream in the square. It looked small. But in the hot Mediterranean island sun, after 10 minutes even my thin summer dress felt too much, and was sticking...
Angela stepped off the curb and crossed her way over to the park. It was a warm, yet somewhat muggy night, which was uncommon for mid-April. Her long shirt hung widely and low which accentuated the width of her hips, but concealed the pudge of her belly that protruded over and rested on top of her waist. The way everything under her shirt appeared outwardly...
After several years of teaching science in secondary schools in England I decided to change my life and made several applications to bilingual schools around the globe. I didn't have any particular choice about where I would go and in fact I decided that if I was offered a job I would let that be my fate and go to live wherever that might take me. I receive...
Ten minutes behind the closed door and I knew it was on. So, regret set in when it was too late to stop it. My wife was having sex with another man while I waited outside the room in the hallway. The man she hooked up with online was over 50, older than me. I guess she wanted someone experienced, mature, and kind, if the conventional wisdom is correct abou...
You should never have thrown out my old leather jacket. I've had the jacket since high school. Not that I wear it all that often (it had gotten a bit too tight if you want to know the truth), and I know you've been riding me for years to get rid of it. But I never actually agreed to throw it out, and I was shocked when I went looking for it and you casually...
Nick and I had been seeing each other for six months at the same club. He was gorgeous, always wore tight trousers which showed off his slim thighs and round bottom, with some kind of casual top which went with his light complexion, lovely brown eyes and dark wavy hair. He was a lawyer, and didn't know how beautiful he was, with wonderfully dishevelled hairs...
Ken swore softly as he looked at the clock. It was only 1 pm, and he was in a rotten mood. It was bad enough that he had to work on his birthday, but his lover Wayde had left for work that morning with a quick "Happy Birthday" and nothing else. Not a kiss or hug, or even a hint of plans for later on. To make it worse, Ken was so horny he could scream. Wayde...
Ashley and me On my waking that morning I felt like something was in the air, some change. Anything felt possible and prone to happen. I was due to visit my friend Tracy later, around 3pm, and felt a tingle of apprehension: she was married now and 'off limits' but there had always been a mutual attraction... her physical attributes, the perfect visual balan...
It was almost dinner time when they came and finally fetched the boys. they were off to stay with their father for 2 weeks, and I was happy to have the break. I sat bored on my PC for about an hour, wondering what to do with myself. It was so silent. I decided to put up a status on my social network site. "Kids have gone for 2 weeks what am I going to do wit...