It was just Liz and I. Liz asked me if I ever think about what we did. I was surprised she brought it up as I had decided it would never be brought up... again. I told her it was a good moment and a great first time for me. I also told her I never said a word to anyone about it. Then she asked if we could do it one more time, for old time sake. She said she and her husband were not getting along and she needs a release. My cock went to rock hard and I moved in on Liz kissing her as I pushed her. All compliments are gratefully accepted."The front doorbell rang dragging me out of a fitful sleep. I glanced at the bedside clock and wondered who could be getting me out of bed at 9a.m.on a Sunday morning. I grabbed my robe and went to the door; looking out the peephole I saw Lee standing there. I opened the door and invited her in and only then did I notice the strange way she was dressed; high heels and a raincoat, but a glance outside showed nothing but bright sunshine.Lee turned to me and. Ok I replied. As Neil carried on with his work I asked him how old he was, "20" he replied, "I did shit at school so I'm learning off my dad".After around ten minutes his phone rang, it was Bob, he was stuck in traffic and would be about an hour, Ok I said as long as the job's done today. Neil was up some ladders in our kitchen when he asked me to hold them in case they slipped, I did this, and he was facing me, as luck would have it they slightly slipped and I grabbed hold of his hips, he. This is one of those stories. Nude Maiden I was sipping a cup of coffee while I thought about my latest project for moulded earthenware. My mind wasn’t really concentrating because I was tired after a long and productive day. I thought of Martha. Almost as soon as the thought entered my head I could hear her voice. ‘I think you need another of my stories,’ she said quietly. ‘Yes please, Martha,’ I replied. ‘I’m too tired to think about work.’ ‘I know you are. How about the tale of the nude.