It was a good few months after our initial contact...we had chatted via messenger on numerous occasions and the initial friendly chats was slowly starting to take a sexual turn with M often reminding me of our smooching sessions when we were still courting. I remembered them well but also how she broke my heart. She was forever referring to how she had a fight to keep moronic guys off her radar however that her being with...

After our meeting of sorts and her dropping off the track suit top, I became more than a bit intrigued by this girl...not liking her any more or less than I did but harbouring dirty, vengeful thoughts whenever I saw her as I watched her from a distance. A few days ago, she waved at me as she cycled by and for some reason I waved back not able to stop the half smile. I never gave her the time of day and she knew that I did...

I've watched this young woman for a while now...really good body and always meeting up with some guy.They chat and she obviously has them eating out of her hand. She's clearly a bitch...plays them, and she's without doubt using these idiots to get what she wants...good wine, fancy clothes, perhaps a shot of coke (and I don't mean the soft drink). I've shown her more than just a bit of disdain...not given her the time of d...

She's raised one girl with her husband but now after 18 years of marriage, the flame that was there, was a dying ember...lost in his frequent buddy weekends, work and broken promises of weekends away. Now she was here, looking into the eyes of the dashing, somewhat younger Nic...whom she had gotten to know a few months ago. Thoughtful and caring, with a good ear and an even better body, and she was losing the will to stay...

M would like to be your friend...accept/deny That was the message that I saw on my phone. It took me by surprise a bit...M? The same M who dumped me for someone else may years back and who left me feeling rather sorry for myself? It was indeed her and I accepted the request more out of curiosity than anything else. Started chatting and discovered that she has been divorced for 7 years now and had been going through a tryi...

Rita called me to remind me of my promise and because I was rather looking forward to it I hurried over to her place. She invited me in and steered me straight to her bedroom, prodding me in the back playfully all the time. She was dressed in a denim shorts and a white top and when she pushed me on the bed, I made a play for her boobs, remembering the fun that I had with her the last time. She allowed me to play but grabb...