They lay there exploring. relishing in the rediscovery of their bodies… till they both explode with an earth shattering orgasm… I slowly wake up… just laying there… next to him… remembering just a few hours ago… how awesome it was… My eyes open… there he is laying next to me. our bodies close… his arm
What follows is an extract from the diaries of my French grandfather who died after a long, full, amorous life at the age of 90 in 1992. He willed the diaries to me his youngest grandchild because I had followed in his footsteps as a journalist. The diaries are full of erotic encounters and I
The last person I thought I’d hear from was Ann. We had been friends for a long time, but our husbands had a falling out and we each ended up taking our husband’s side, so we hadn’t talked for several months. In fact, I’d heard from others that Ann had been bad-mouthing me around town,