Over the next month we saw each other twice a week. At meetings of the Camera club, after which we’d go back to her flat and talk and I would make love to her. And we went out on dates on the first two Fridays and then on the Saturday of the following week. I
I fidgeted in the office, feeling strangely like I was in trouble. It was ridiculous for a twenty-six year old man to feel guilty, but the feeling was there anyway. It wasn’t like I had done anything wrong. The Romance Savers Dating Service was serving me; if anything I should have been mad at them.
We were excited when our invitation arrived but surprised at the size of the accompanying questionnaire. Was this club really going to be worth it ? By all accounts, it was. My friend Phil had let slip that he was a member of a swingers club and it only cost me a few drinks to
Pet I watch the gawkers at the club while I have you tied to the cross or strapped to the horse. I dont blame them. As they trickle in alone and creep into the corners, they seek sights and sounds only found in videos and fantasies. The stories you read online are misleading. At a
The night was going well. I was at a hot disco in Beijing dancing with an ABC (American Born Chinese) named Kathy. What started out as some eye contact led to flirting, which led to dancing. Which is why I was grinding my crotch against hers and kneading her ass with both hands. She was
My boyfriend Craig came over one night a few weeks ago. He came through the door and I smiled. He still had a handsome face at 40. His frame was aging but still well kept. I wrapped my arms around him kissing him so hard. I backed him up against the wall. I pressed my
“Are you sure that this is the right place?” My wife whispered in my ear. “I have checked and it is. We asked for something non- traditional and that we were open minded,” I whispered as a reply. We were escorted in this restaurant by a young well trained man only wearing a small thong