"'Your bloke, don't he mind you getting fucked by us?' one of the lads questions."
We're driving home from Liverpool on a glorious summer Sunday, having spent the last four days with Ken's parents celebrating Ken's fiftieth birthday. I'm wearing a linen wrap skirt and plain blouse, over a cotton bra and panties to keep...
""In the club, seventeen guys fucked you; five used your mouth, and one tit-wank."
Over the years, I have gathered a wealth of inside information regarding business transactions and deals, as well as pillow talk, or what Ken calls 'inside-her trading'. This, together with our combined earning power, has greatly benefited us to the...
""The commanders have used her; now let her see what a real soldier can do.""
Ken is treating me for my fortieth birthday by taking me on a tour of European sex clubs!? He has visited many of them with business clients in Europe, where it is considered normal—a bit like discussing business on the...
"My legs get lifted and spread wide, exposing my pinkness;"
Our lives have become busier as we climb the corporate ladder, limiting our time together [although I manage to sneak in a few secret sessions when Ken's away], so we must plan carefully. Tonight is just such an occasion. Organising...
"Taking full advantage, he sticks his fingers roughly up my open sex before biting at my left nipple,"
It's the middle of August, and Gupta's cricket team is at the end of its tour, with the last game being played at Northampton County Cricket Ground. In June, he had introduced me to the players at their first game,...
"“I do like silk knickers.” He breathes heavily as his fingers slide over mine, pressing into my damp slit."
Ken and I are in London for my birthday weekend, hoping to kill two birds with one stone. First, we have a show booked for Saturday afternoon to celebrate my birthday. We will leave Friday and Saturday evenings free to...