Debbie, an average suburban wife, quite unhappy with her dull and unsatisfying life, reads a newspaper ad about an unuasual researching job. Her curiosity gets the best of her, so she applies for it, hoping to get some pizzaz into her life...
Since I wrote 'Lost Wife' I've been thinking about the stories my wife told me all those years ago. Now I think there was more than a grain of truth in all of them. So I wrote the story about the three guys in the Supermarket car park, then the fine tit fucks she gave at her office Christmas do, and lastly the three guys on the back seat of someone's car
Martina's on her tour bus, two hours after finishing a nighttime concert and she's only six months away from giving birth to her second child. Her breasts are full, even hurting, and she's so horny from the concert that she needs help from a horny man.
"What do you want?" he whimpered. "Shut it," I pushed him stumbling into his living room. "Don't hurt him," his good wife screamed and she when she came to his aid. We had chosen this house with care for it far away off the main track to be isolated. The young couple who lived there weren't rich but they wasn't poor either. We had just walked up to the front door and knocked.
A true story from the eighties when as a swinging couple we encountered a couple whose husband loved watching his wife being fucked and then delighted in eating her cream pies.