The Temp

It was my first morning in this new booking. A large open-plan office, desks separated by shoulder-height screens, daylight at the edges, computers, two huge photocopiers, water coolers… and in the far corner was a cluster of four desks, one of which was to be mine for the next two… Read more“The Temp”

The Third Week

I dreamt about my lover again last night. I dreamt I was searching through my husband’s sock drawer, trying to find a pair of socks that would fit him. Some of my dream metaphors are so obvious they belong in a first-year psychology textbook. I told my husband about my… Read more“The Third Week”

The Tormentor

Fellatio… Ah…. easily a subject I can talk about and study for hours. You see, I have quite a fetish about my “performance”… If I cannot send my lover into a spastic fit after receiving a “blow job” from me, then there is a problem. I have researched for hours,… Read more“The Tormentor”

The Takeover

So, as you read in my other story, I have been having an affair with my married neighbor. It has been going wonderfully, but I find myself wanting to be with him all the time. The sex is just incredible and he is a terrific lover afterwards. Although he is… Read more“The Takeover”