If You Go Down To The Woods Today…

"A chance encounter at a local dogging spot leads to a mutual pleasure."

There is a spot where the bushes make a kind of cave. There are used tissues, used condoms, and pornographic pages torn from old magazines, fading and damp with spunk, slowly turning into leaf mold. It’s the haunt of doggers...

Silence!

"A last trawl of a swingers site leads to an interesting proposition and a late night encounter!"

It was getting late, and I decided to have one last check on the swingers’ site before calling it a night. As usual, there were a few people online, but a quick check showed I wasn’t what they were looking...