The weekend was over, and it was time to return to work...Guilt must have shown all over my face, of what had happened on Friday evening on my way home... Thinking slipping into the office early, to complete the project that was carried over from Friday, afternoon, would avoid me from making eye contact with most of the other staff members...Me been the only male staff member amongst them... Click, click went the key in t...

My first place of employment, straight out of varsity, with my masters degree in film and media production... The name of the company said it all...I should of known after reading the brief that was sent to me... But just wanted to get into the job market, to show off my talents... So off to the interview I rushed, with my portfolio tucked under my arm, thinking I was the bees knees...Through the front door I rushed, and...

Shopping, shopping was driving me crazy....Especially when buying something for someone who is not really well known to me... What was it going to be...Perfume...Sexy lingerie... Or was it going to be another recycle gift in January... Or a gift left to sleep in the bottom draw for years... So from shop to shop I went...Getting more and more frustrated as the morning went by...Thinking and thinking what was it going to be...

The advert read, " Gangbang Party, If You Interested, Drop Us a Message..." Thinking is this another hoax... I thought nothing ventured nothing gained...So replied to the advert, with a picture and a contact number... To my surprise I received a message in return, reading this is a contact number for you to make contact with us....Nothing to lose, I phoned the number... Hello was the reply, and to my surprise it was a voi...

What a crazy world, I grew up in...Frist it was my friend who tragically lost his Mom when he was only sixteen... Quick, quick after that his Father met up with another women, who soon became his stepmom.... And they were always termed to be witches, never quite sure, why....But his stepmom seemed to be seemed to be rather the opposite of the general rule... A rather loving or should I say an affectionate person... Little...

Their profile said it all...They followed me for a few weeks, enjoying my cam shows, in the early hours of the morning... Always passing comments, some rather crude...But that never worried me, as one always leaves oneself open, when you put on a show in the chatroom... Before making contact with me, through a private message...The contents of the message was rather amusing....Thinking they were joking, I replied... But t...

The message read, you know it is me, Billy are you ready for some fun... If so phone me...Sexy Sue and I are more than friends, we have become friends with benefits... Her phone rang... Hello you Randy Bugger, I knew you could not resist me... Sexy Sue answered... Haha, I laughed... Is it your wet pussy, that is longing for me... There was dead silence on the other end of the phone... It was only heavy breathing that coul...

The day had become a bore, all the chaws and shopping had been completed...There I was observing the view from the patio, hoping to see some wild game roaming in the reserve which was a short distance from the estate where I am living... When a message came through on my phone, " It read, feeling naughty contact me...." It was easy to know who, had forwarded the message, the name read, " Sexy Sue..." Haha I laughed , just...

Sylvia stood up and muttered it is time for bed....Yes, it was closer to four than three in the early hours of Saturday morning....Smiling I said, so where is my bedding, frowning Sylvia said, " what do you mean, your bed is in my bedroom, with me..." Laughing, Sylvia took me by the hand and led me in the direction of her bedroom....Off went the remainders of our clothing...Into bed we got, there we lay, covered only with...

Reading through the personal meets, there always seems to be a tickle to one's fancy... This particular read...." Hubby has deserted me for a day or two...Pussy needs attention...Read my profile before contacting me...."Reading through her profile, she came across as been a person who could be full of fun... But towards the end of her profile, it read, " Pussy enjoys ladies more than men..." Thinking should I reply, to he...

Sylvia lived with us for years, she looked years younger than my Mom... A lot more sexier than my Mom... A naughty streak she had... Enjoyed walking around the house in her dressing gown showing off her upper leg while sitting or while walking, or loved tanning topless at the pool...Was this her way of drawing attention or was this her way of teasing me... Not quite sure, but I knew what she was doing to me... Arousing me...

Carol and her Mom lived on the third floor of an apartment block, that I passed every time I went to the shops or on the way to my friend Bernard... There she would be, standing at the glass sliding door looking down at the people who were walking passed... Carol was a sexy looking young lady, with long blond hair and beautiful blue eyes....Yes she had every thing going for her, except confidence, yes she was extremely sh...

For as long as I can remember I had an eye for a sexy lady...My friends always said, if Billy has never seen the sexy lady before any of them, there surely was not one in the vicinity...This was an incident that had happened many years ago, a good thirty years ago...It happened when I was working in a liquor store in the late eighty's early ninety's.... Yes it was a Saturday morning, the store was in the Golden Hyper Mark...

Sleep was few and far between, partying, drinking was plenty....Into the dining room for breakfast I went... Very few of our colleagues were there, were they feeling like me or were they already finished breakfast... The sight of the menu was enough to make my stomach turn... A cup of strong coffee was all what my body needed... There I sat sipping on my coffee, feeling like a bus had ridden over me, while the other colle...

The CEO of our company was obsessed with having a conference every year... What were his reasons only he would know... The venues were normally far from home, lasting three to four days... It was the third that I would be attending, which was going to be held at Wild Coast Sun... After trying every trick that I knew for not having to attend... Unfortunately I had to attend... Flying down to Durban at the unearthly hour of...