"My wife enjoyed our night with others as much as I did. Should we escalate it?"
“So how did it go?” Tilly asked as we drove home from our first swapping experience.I gave her a fairly complete account of my hour with Arlene, how I had persuaded her to shower off the perfume and industrial-strength floral...
"We wouldn't choose each other on Blind Date, but you can be wrong about someone"
Arlene is wearing a tight-fitting bright red dress. She has had her long blonde hair done and smells like she had just had a shower and then doused herself in perfume. She is carefully but showily made-up, the bold lipstick emphasising her quite prominent...
"Time for a change after her husband's betrayal."
Eve shifted uncomfortably in her seat next to me as we sat at her kitchen table and my hand reached the top of her thighs. She was teaching me the ins and outs of Microsoft Office, because I had a...
"Do I want to teach her English? Among other things."
El Tablado is on the east coast of Tenerife and I was living there because it was cheap. Tenerife is a Spanish island off the coast of north Africa, so it has its own identity and is not sophisticated like...
"This girl really likes me - and she's not afraid to show it."
The Spanish embassy in Bogota, Colombia was awash with women. Working there, I mean. The ambassador herself was about seventy years old and although that doesn't make her ineligible in my book - and she was in decent shape and was...
"Edna and I have a spectacular end to our list."
Edna and I had run out of time. Having found in each other a kindred spirit, determined to reconfigure sex as a natural pleasure that could and should be enjoyed without shame, embarrassment or selfconsciousness, we had had a few...
"Afternoon delight at another woman's house"
“Hi. We're going for lunch. Want to join us?” It was my mother talking. She had just found me leaving her friend Edna's house, she and their other friends Dorothy and Grace having just “happened” to park in Edna's street...
"My relationship with respectable Ms Edna goes into overdrive..."
My assignation with my Mum's friend Edna had got off to a wonderful start. We were going to rewrite the book of sex, removing all the nervousness and shyness and restoring the act to its glorious, unselfconscious origins. We had...
"Disinhibition is our aim as we draw up a list..."
My mother's world was quiet and hypnotic. I was staying with her for a couple of weeks in my childhood home on the Norfolk coast. You may have read the previous stories from this time; Mum's Friend Dorothy and Grace...
"Is she crazy or is she just old? And why do I find her so sexy?"
After my blissful encounter with Mum's friend Dorothy (see the story of that name), I still had a week to go in my little Norfolk hometown, staying in the family home and bored out of my skull most of the...