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• The client

  May 13

  It was my very first nine to five job. A macho, mainly male environment; I was teased and taken the mickey out of constantly. I tried to give as good… more ›

• The Anaesthetist

  May 11

  He was the last guy I slept with before I got married. Only the once. I didn’t know that at the time, of course. Fascinating thing, hindsight. The bang itself… more ›

• American Boy Part 2

  May 10

  This time I met him outside his dorm room. It was a balmy night again and stupidly I’d worn wedge heels, not realising the merry dance we were going on.… more ›

• to the foundations

  May 9

  We weren’t supposed to be fucking. but he invited me to a party out in the zones and I was going to be half way there anyway. Fuck it, I… more ›

• The Donkey

  May 8

  He worked in the same building. Not for the same company but enough for it to be necessary to have some interaction with. I didn’t even realise he liked me… more ›

• turned down

  May 6

  I was standing outside the bank, on the phone, when he walked past. He said hello and I smiled and conveyed hello with my eyes as best I could without… more ›

• Afternoon delight

  May 3

  The text came while I was at the gym. I had gone for a workout because I was horny as hell and unlikely to get any relief in the way… more ›

• The Drought

  May 2

  I hadn’t had sex for over 18 months, the driest spell for me in living memory. I had even stopped wanking. It was like I had become asexual. To rectify… more ›

• On the couch

  Apr 30

  I met him at a concert a few nights earlier, we were hot for each other but he’d disappeared early – he’d drunk too much and didn’t want to embarass… more ›

• American Boy Part 1

  Apr 29

  He was young. Too young. Only in London for an exchange semester during the summer and hot to trot. We met the first time in a pub near Smithfields Market.… more ›