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It had been six weeks or more. I had stopped counting, utterly puzzled as to why I hadn’t seen him. Oh, he was still in touch, pawing at me occasionally… more ›
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I hadn’t expected to fuck him again. He was supposedly dating someone so I hadn’t seen him for a good two or three months. But he kept messaging me, on… more ›
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This week we have a fabulous, or perhaps not so fabulous guest post from the lovely @CharlieInThe who blogs over at https://charlieinthepool.wordpress.com/ Sometimes it’s a bang, sometimes it’s a whimper.… more ›
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I had decided he was the perfect fuck buddy. We had to arrange a definitive date because he had a kid. No funny business, and I wasn’t in love with… more ›
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He is snuggled into me on the sofa, nibbling my neck, hands on my knees rather like the first time we met. Except the sofa is in my house and… more ›
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We met for dinner. It wasn’t in the plan but the bar we were supposed to visit was closed for a private party. We ate tapas and talked about boxing,… more ›
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It was my first night on holiday, the transfer was late and I was already tired as the heat and the excitement had caught up with me. I wandered around… more ›
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His technique should be patented or trademarked and sold around the world to all men. Actually : no. I want it all to myself. I have never been with someone… more ›
