Kneeling in servile debasement in front of her landlord... Dorothy almost forgot the circumstances that had brought her to her present humiliation. She began to concentrate totally on the task at hand. And as soon as she let herself do that, she became enthralled... Never in her life had she seen one like this. Imagine what it would do to her...

The thought made a little lewd tingle ricochet down her spine. Then she reminded herself who this man was and what he had done to her. For a moment the tingle abated. But as soon as her guard was down, it began again. It...

"Hal What are you doing? Don will have your hide for this " she gasped.

She kept her voice light and playful, not wishing to offend him. Hal was an old friend of her husband's and up to now he had always been the perfect gentleman with her. Tonight he had just a bit too much to drink. She could smell it on him as he breathed over her shoulder.

"You're so sexy, little Jenny " he growled into her ear. "I've been hot for you ever since Don introduced us Whaddya say? You and me, huh? Whaddya say?" He was stroking her belly with one hand,...

Dom was human enough to appreciate a strange woman's interest in him. Merely because he was married and took a rather strict view of sex didn't make him oblivious to the charms of other women.

Furthermore, since his whole concept of sex was one of service to the male rather than a mutuality of rights and pleasures, he wasn't averse to the idea of extramarital prowling by husbands. He hadn't yet considered doing it himself, principally because an inviting set of circumstances hadn't arisen.

But now...

When he entered the...

Bethany and Gary sat facing each other across the table, with Rob at one side. Several times during the meal she let her knee touch intimately against Rob's. At first he kept jerking his leg away, but after a while he gave up and joined her in a game of kneesies (secretly, he thought) under the table as the three of them chatted and ate and sipped the wine he'd brought. Gary and Bethany exchanged knowing glances, both beginning to get in the mood for the erotic evening Bethany so desired.

Gary knew his wife was rubbing knees with his best friend under the table,...

When she had gotten the thermometer past body temperature, she moved back to the bed. "Now push your pajama bottoms down so that I can take your temperature, Charlie," she told him in an offhand and casual tone of voice.

"My pajama bottoms?" he said.

"Well, I certainly can't take a rectal reading if you don't push them down. But if you're embarrassed, I don't even see why you bothered to come to my room tonight, to begin with. After all, I didn't invite a boy here, you know."

More embarrassed than ever, more confused as...

"Nicole, maybe we shouldn't be in here," Robert muttered. "What if the Whitbys come home?"

"They only left half an hour ago. They won't be back for hours and hours. Come over here. Try the bed with me. Wouldn't it be a gas to make out a huge bed like this?"

Robert looked at her nervously. But he stepped into the room and moved over to the bed. He sat on its edge and watched her bounce up and down. Her big tits heaved inside her sweater.

"I think I'll practice some modeling poses," she teased. "Wanna see? Wanna see how I'm...

Ross' jean-clad thigh rubbed slowly up and down against my own leg. "Nothing important."

I looked right into his face and slowly ran my tongue over my lips in the universal invitation.

Without any further hesitation, Ross accepted, and his arm slid around behind my neck as he pulled my body tightly to him. My heart exploded in my chest, and I lost my breath when I felt his lips crush themselves against my still-open mouth. His tongue was like a thick snake as it wriggled wetly between my lips, seeking out the wetness of my own waiting...