A Day At Home With Lynda, Lynda’s Home

"A day with Lynda was the lottery win we'd all wish for"

Ah, Lynda. Lynda, Lynda, Lynda, you and those long, luscious legs of yours should have been registered as lethal weapons. Point in hand, so should the rest of your outstanding body. From the smoothness of your skin to that inviting...

Hotel Bar – Chapter Four

"Trisha's weekend in Oak Valley continues..."

As I woke up Saturday morning, before I even opened my eyes, I could tell the sun was shining brightly in my bedroom and I could smell coffee. As I stretched my arms above my head and contorted my legs...

That Saturday Morning

"Frustrated MILF gets relief from the handsome young deliveryman."

It was mid-August, and the UK was in the middle of a heatwave. The country had been baked by unusually hot temperatures for the last three days, and Carole was sick of it. She stood in her dressing gown by...