Thursday, March 29, 2012
Let's face it: they're new, they're unfamiliar, they ring your bell and light your fire, but it's crazy to even consider doing it with them. Problem is, you can’t stop thinking about doing it with them. And, anyway, who needs to know? There might never be a second chance, and you only live once…
A train commuter trapped between two hot passengers discovers fantasy can become reality, in public...
Emma cruises the aisles of a supermarket for a service that comes free to those with more passion than restraint...
When Natalie danced naked by the light of the moon, she had no idea she was not alone...
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CONTENTS INCLUDE TEN STARTLING ENCOUNTERS WITH
Rose de Fer
and Chrissie Bentley... and here's a tiny excerpt from HERE THERE BE DRAGONS
“Hey Chrissie. Have you ever had a threesome?”
I’ll say one thing for my friend Lisa. She always knows how to catch your attention.
“No, I can’t say I have,” I started to say, but she was already chatting on. “I’ve been thinking about that a lot just lately. I think it’s something to do with the aging process.”
I eyed her curiously. “It’s not just because you can’t keep your legs shut, then?”
“Seriously. Think about it, when you’re young, everything’s a brand new experience. But as you get older… haven’t you noticed how your options just start drying up? You and Dave, for example. You’ve been together however long, a year or whatever, and I bet half the things you were doing when you first met have been completely forgotten about.”
“Okay… you do have a point, there.”
“Right. And why is that? Because you know one another so well, you know what each other likes, and you’ve just settled into a routine where that’s all you do. There’s no time for play anymore, no room for experiment. You just get in, get out and get on with your lives. And I’m not putting that down, because Pete and I were exactly the same.”
“But that’s not why you broke up.”
“I didn’t say it was. What I am saying is, I’ve been thinking about how exciting sex was when we were younger, and how I miss that thrill of discovery now that we’re not. Young. Which got me thinking about things that I’ve never done… and that got me thinking about threesomes.”
I smiled. “Well, you got there in the end. So you should go for it, then.”
“Oh, I’m going to. I was just wondering – who should we pick for our partner? It can’t be anyone we know, or who we’re likely to see…” I interrupted her. “Hey, what’s all this ‘we’ business? When you said a threesome, I thought you meant you and two guys. Or, at least, some other couple.”
“God, no. What happens if I hate it? At least if you’re there…”
“I can take over?”
“No, I was thinking more along the lines of, you wouldn’t be insulted if I don’t want to…” her voice trailed off and, for the first time in this entire conversation, it dawned on me that she was actually being serious about this. The question I now had to answer was, was I?
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