"I never realized that being my husband's secretary would lead me into a life of adultery."
My husband James’s secretary quit last year; after marrying one of his clients. He was struggling to find a suitable replacement. He had hired a number of secretaries, but they just kept quitting sometimes not even working a full week....
"The party had ended, but another was just beginning..."
The party had gone on for a several hours, and by two in the morning people were beginning to pass out. We had decided to let them sleep where they fell, and sort the bodies out in the morning. By...
"A stripper drives us to lose it..."
You and I finally have a night to hang out. I texted you to see if you wanted to grab a few drinks. You've been busy and a little stressed. I want you to relax and have a good time....
"How would you pass the time on a long train journey?"
“Hey look, this’ll do,” you say, and plump your bag down on a four-seater table. It’s good to get a table to ourselves, although this mid-week afternoon train from King’s Cross is almost empty. It’s much nicer than travelling at...
"When no one thought you were looking, I saw you taking those pictures."
Sitting in class on a hot afternoon listening to the lecturer go on and on about something that we all lost interest in halfway through class, I looked over and saw you. You were sitting at your desk texting on...
"A lonely guy gets the surprise of his life at the mall."
Hey folks, my name is Matt and you may not believe the story that I am about to tell you but I swear to you it actually happened. You see most guys have that fantasy where they will be out...
"Bonnie is sold for a night at a charity auction."
This is a chapter from my book Office Sluts 3: Travels Abroad.-----------------------------------------------------------------“Okay, I will tell you everything,” Bonnie said. “But give me a half an hour first.” I agreed. She looked like she could use some rest; her cheeks were...
"WOW! Flashing can sure get you into some wild situations."
You have a lot of ‘firsts’ in your life when you’re sixteen. Just a couple of months after flashing at the Indy 500, I flashed at the Brickyard 400. I can tell you one thing, the good old boys of...
My day had started in a normal way, getting up early for my training session at my local pool, but normal is not how I’d explain the events that followed. My friend Chloe was in a mischievous mood and throughout...
I was just under seventeen years old when the following events took place. I belong to the local Swimming Club, training twice each day, with sixth form at school sandwiched between. I counted myself as being single but regularly had...
