"“I think I’m falling in love with the Highlands. I might just stay here forever.”"
Priti had to remind herself why she had chosen Craemuir Cottage for her Christmas writing retreat. The cottage would have been ideal in summer, or at least, what passed for summer in Morayshire. Priti had never visited the Scottish Highlands...
"Louise continues to enjoy the company of a young trainee, among others."
Louise woke from a deep sleep, momentarily confused as to where she was. Then it all came flooding back. She was in Daniel’s bed in his hotel room in Edinburgh. She lay still for a minute with her eyes closed...
"A friend joins in the fun, sort of"
I gazed in awe at the naked woman lying in front of me; she looked relaxed and content after a tough week at work. I had offered to continue pleasuring her, but she had said that she was really hungry,...
"Despite the damp Scottish weather outside, thing just get hotter inside."
I was jolted awake by the sound of the alarm next to the bed. Something that very rarely ever happened to me, I am a natural early riser, one of nature’s Larks.Kirsty reached over and silenced it. “I’m sorry, I’ve...
"A trip north of the border gets off to a tremendous start"
Until I met Kirsty on a short flight up to Edinburgh, my experience of Scottish MILFS consisted of watching Georgie Lyall videos on PornHub.The flight from London’s City Airport had already been delayed by nearly two hours; the passengers were...
"Sometimes you just want to sing "You're a cunt!""
I was sitting staring at the screen, absent-mindedly chewing the end of a strand of my red hair when the Features Editor wandered over.“Jackie, have you heard of K-Pop?”I grinned at him. “Well yeah, but I don’t think that’s exactly...
"A very welcome holiday"
It had been over a year since their last holiday, work commitments putting pay to any of their plans. Then Nicola's workmate explained she had a family caravan in Scotland, and a short break seemed more than possible. Peter and Nicola...
"Ode to my Scottish love"
Ower the haugh and yont a glen there is a bonny dunWhere the corbie flies agin the sky, afore the setting sun, Wi talloun and cracklings we sit doon and have a little drinkAnd efter a wee heavy or two, we...
"My saucy tribute to Robert Burns, the Scottish Bard."
I love the works of the Scottish poet, Robert Burns. He wrote many famous poems and songs. He was less well-known for his raunchy, sexy poems. This is my tribute to him and, were he alive today, I'm certain that...