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I felt bad for Miss Roberts, she is my boss’s wife and we where all together at the launch of the new department. Her husband Jim was all over one of the new girls not even hiding the fact that he wanted to get into her pants. I tried to talk to Miss Roberts to try and get her mind and eyes off them both but she was so pissed …

It had been a long day and my first day in London with my new colleague Roger, we had spent the day running around London seeing client after client. The plan was to stay in London as our last two clients would only see us late at night so it was a hotel for us both, however they both cancelled at the last minute and Roger suggested we go and …

The football soared high into the air only to be followed by a group of screaming kids sprinting across the school playing field to be the first to reach it. “Bloody first years,” Simon muttered as we walked across the field towards school. Another day of toil at St Agnes’ school faced us. Simon and I were in the lower sixth form, making us both 17 years old. As members …

I banged on the door one more time hard and it was opened by Rob himself, he looked pained when he saw it was me standing there and even worse when he saw Joc my mate standing next to me. “What do you want? We where about to go out to d- diner,” he stammered but I just pushed past him and told him to follow me. Rob ran after …

Blackwoman drove down the rich suburban neighborhood till she heard what she waited for. There was a dispute going on at the house down the road where a black maid was getting chewed out by a white woman for not cleaning the dishes clean. It was her cue to that the situation needed correction. She turned down the road and parked in the driveway and got out. She loved every …

The look on her face was a picture as I climbed out of their pool, my shorts where of course wet and as the water was warm my cock had not shrunk in size. It had been outlined by the wet fabric showing its true size, which is 7 inches or so when limp and thick. Jane is one of my work mate’s wife and I was staying with them …

My husband and I have most things in common but not my love for techno music, dancing and raves. So for almost the first three years of our relationship, I experienced those things without him. When I went to raves, which was about every other weekend, it was a girls’ night out. He was cool about that but I still felt bad that he wasn’t interested in sharing a big …

You could hear the calming whispers of the air passing by our windows, exhaling into our mouths, my wife’s in particular. The October birds and plants were abound on either sides of the road, and the ominous blue and purple hue of the sunset was painted across the waking starry night sky. The gentle tapping of jeweled earrings against my wife’s ears as she rested her head against the window …