Would the apartment be empty when I got in? I open the apartment door, hanging my coat up. The apartment is silent, I make my way to the bedroom, pull...ng the sheets back, and slip off my shoes. Why do I have these fantasies about her, she’s not my type, I’m married, my husband is a good man, our sex life is quite good. I’ve never been with a woman, yet she is my one fantasy. As I lay back on the bed, I picture her, her shapely legs, her nylon stockings, her breasts encased in her lace bra, her. In fact, it’s brought you to your present situation.’ ‘I enjoy the cut and thrust.’ ‘Do you really? It always intrigues me why humans resist me so much. You should welcome me with open arms. I bring an end to all your worries and troubles.’ ‘I’d rather you didn’t.’ ‘Ah. But I’m afraid it’s inevitable. It’s time.’ The creeping pain had spread to Grainger’s shoulder and up into his head. There was darkness. ***** Mario Delamara apprehensively approached the door. The sales figures for the last. "Harder. Suck it harder," she whined. I increased my pressure, not wanting to hurt her. "Suck it harder, fucker," she yelled at me. By now I had it between my teeth, and was not sucking, but nearly chewing. "Mmm...that's it. I like it that way. Suck the other one too." Dutifully, I did. Suddenly, she pushed me back down and dismounted as if she'd had enough. And there I was, confused, naked, sweaty and unsatisfied wondering what was wrong?"Fuck me from behind," she hissed at me, brushing the. 11.00 the next day they met up, went through the local market looking at the stalls, then on past an "Age Concern" antique shop. They wandered in, Sandra said " Oh look at that!" It was a martinet whip! She picked it up, it had about 12 thin strands of leather, 20" long leading from a leather covered wooden handle. " Bit kinky, are we?" asked Mike! " Just a bit Darling!" replied Sandra, who paid £3.00 for the whip, " Come on, let's go to that pub!"Off they went, Sandra had about 4 drinks fairly.