The idea that Penny had a fantasy life that didn’t quite include me intrigued me, though. She could only have been reliving the scene at the restaurant, but with extras. I wondered whether it was that specific waiter or the fact of showing off that turned her on.
I picked Penny up from her tennis club the following afternoon. I loved to see her d…[Read more]

A couple of weeks after that, I came home from work in mid-afternoon. The mid-summer weather was hot and sticky. My shirt had been sticking to my back in the office, so I thought I’d sneak off home and change. Our apartment was on the fourth floor of an art-deco building, with a balcony that ran across the whole front of the apartment and was…[Read more]

Since you asked so nicely, Mallory!

Back in Germany, my thoughts returned to circumstances in which I could show off Penny again. I needed to test the link between her exposures and her desire for greater security in our relationship. I concluded that it would be more exciting for both of us if I waited a while before trying again. I wanted…[Read more]

I stayed off the subject of Penny’s exposure in the store for a quite some time after that. I was itching to see her exposed again, but I knew there was no point in pushing her, Penny was never a willing pushee. I’d treated her to a trip to Berlin for a concert to celebrate her twenty-seventh birthday, with a night in a really swish hotel, whe…[Read more]

Did I put the two most recent postings in the wrong place, Mallory? Let me know whether you have read them and I’ll post he next piece, I hope where it should be! Apologies if I got it wrong

A German colleague invited us for dinner and Penny said she needed something more formal to wear, so we went looking.
“Clothes are expensive here, aren’t they?” Penny said, looking at some of the tags.
”I suppose it isn’t really your decision to have this dress,” I said. “It’s almost business, so how about if I get it?”
“You will? Great! Thank…[Read more]

Neither of us asked questions about the other’s sexual history. As a bachelor earning good money, I’d had plenty of opportunities to enjoy sex in South America and I assumed that Penny had done something similar in New York. There was a tacit assumption that I wouldn’t ask how she was such an expert when she gave me a blowjob and she never ask…[Read more]

Part 2…still not a lot of sex, but it is coming, I promise. I don’t know how much I can post at any given time, yet.
Any comments or questions welcome

¬Maurice, my roommate, had been wearing out my ears with his yearning for Abigail ever since he had been introduced to her while trying out for the marching band, he in the brass section and she with her flute. He swore blind it was her personality that entranced him, even when I pointed out that Abi’s splendid pair of tits might have entered in…[Read more]