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It was a little before midnight when we arrived at her house. I pulled my jet black BMW into the driveway. Rachel leaned over gave me a kiss full on the lips and asked if I would come inside with a wink. We both got out and went into her mini mansion that was left to her when her mother passed away.

I can feel myself sweating a little as I maneuver my blood red Porsche Caymen S into the parking garage. I am nervous as hell – who would’ve thought Ms. Perfect would need to see a damn shrink? I mean, it’s not like I’m crazy or – okay so maybe I have a couple of issues. I’m a workaholic, I’m disgustingly vain, and I may have a slight addiction to the idea of fantastic sex. So what?

Kara planned everything out carefully and collected all the stuff she was going to need to execute her plan. She looked in the mirror as she got ready and studied the reflection looking back at her. She was about 5’6″ and a slight 115 pounds. She had a nice size chest, 34 D. Sam loved them and couldn’t get enough of them.

Nick and Megan met the day he was moving into the apartment below hers. She decided to help him move in and in the process let him know the cons of living in a house that had been renovated into an apartment. The biggest thing she told him was that you can hear EVERYTHING through the floor.

We had been friends for a while and I knew he liked me. There were many reasons I didn’t take it to the next level. One was that I wanted to think he’d be around forever so I could keep dating the bad boys and then when I got hurt Jeremy would be there to make me feel better. Another reason was that I was scared to lose him if things went wrong, and inevitably things always went wrong for me.

I was in Melbourne to take part in a conference called the International Outdoor Education Research Conference. Dull? Maybe. What excited me though were the possibilities of having sex with as many different men as possible in three days.

This is a true story about my neighbors wife Gail. My neighbor worked offshore and would be gone for a month at a time. My neighbors wife would never leave home unless she would go to the store. She was friendly but didn’t have any friends that would come over. I don’t know if Ted my neighbor told her he didn’t want anyone over while he was working or what. It wasn’t my business so I didn’t ask.

The park was empty and still as she walked along the trail beside the lake. The heat made ripples over the ground as though the water had breached its banks and was spreading its glistening tendrils across the landscape.

It started off at my summer house along the beach. I go there every summer without my parents around to kind of just get away from the big city. I had a few friends there. Almost every night we would go out to various clubs to go dancing.

Working at a Mercedes Benz dealership has its perks. First, I get to spend my time around such beautiful cars. Second, I get to spend time around beautiful women. Trophy wives to these rich men that give them everything they want except what the really need; a man to pleasure them.

I was at a very down point in my life. My marriage of 15 years had just ended in divorce and my ex-wife had gotten half of my military retirement pay. The divorce proceedings had eaten up the majority of my savings. I had just started a new job, but a small fire in our building had caused major damage and the company was going to shut down for a week for the clean up.

It happened on a hot summer day when a girl I knew came to visit me from the neighboring region (we had met at my friend’s wedding). We didn’t have anything to do. It was impossible to stay at home in the city in such an oppressive heat. So we decided to go to the city beach.

The ad in the City Paper was intriguing. A science researcher was looking for women to participate in an experiment to determine the intensity and duration of female orgasms. Heather, who was more than a little dissatisfied with her current lover, he was more interested in his own gratification than hers, decided to investigate.

We flirted shamelessly that summer. She was earning some cash before she headed off to college that fall and her uncle, who worked as a supervisor in the shipping department, had arranged this job for her.

Bill had left for work an hour earlier. His last action before shutting the door was a perfunctory kiss on her cheek as he hurried out the door, his mind already occupied on the day’s events. Again, he had missed the significance of her squeeze on his upper arm; again he missed entirely, the questioning look she gave his retreating back.