net work

Once upon a time ago when I was 17 I found myself in the big smoke, London, which for me …

immersion (act one)

Laura and I had known each other since we were 14 years old and now we were at college having …

part of the deal- chapter 2

(continued from “part of the deal- chapter 1”…… ….“yet all the while Cassie had said nothing about it to me. …

the mirror looked on

It was the morning after the night before with my friend Lisa, after having had a sleep-over decided we needed …

what came over me

I don’t know what came over me… … when I went out dressed as normal planning for nothing more than …

not a single touch

Not a single touch. Not a single one passed between us. Though we sat close, facing, an arm’s length away.  …

dare to bare: overexposure (part 5)

Her hands went off my legs and began unbuttoning the rest of my dress which I watched almost hypnotised for a few seconds, almost disbelieving what I was seeing….

dare to bare: party tricks (part 4)

Her fingers carelessly brushed across my cleavage and said she’d like to see my bra and promptly shifted the other side of my dress open exposing both of my breasts held within the soft green and lace……

dare to bare: less is more (part 3)

this interminable rush to the surface that tightened and tempted each sinew and muscle, each cell of my skin, the lines of my intimate curves…

dare to bare: I did so (part 2)

one arm draped over my head and my skirt hesitantly hitched even further up my thigh I did what he asked….

dare to bare: beginnings (part 1)

The next request took me by surprise……… to pull the blouse even lower down one side, the left shoulder and arm until it uncovers….