Is it all right to dream about people and our ideas about them and us if we ever had the chance? My eighteen-year-old daughter had a visitor recently, a lifelong friend. I have always thought her beautiful with her not traditionally pretty but interesting face and a smile that lights up the world. As she sits chatting to us both I find it hard not to imagine peeling the figure-hugging top from her body to reveal the tiny...

She has invited me to her home to look over a proposed job that she and her husband are considering and for which she would appreciate my advice. I arrive at the house, which appears to be extensive and set on lovely grounds, and am met at the door by her. In her usual way, her bubbly personality is to the fore and she greets me effusively with a hug, which is enough to get any male's interest stirring. She invites me in...

I collected my friend from his home at around 12.00 yesterday having made my place ready for our fun time to come. I had also popped a blue tab before setting off as I didn’t want to be disappointed in the cock department later in the afternoon. I fully expected my friend to do the same as neither of us are spring chickens anymore and the chemical assistance if much appreciated When we arrived, I set my friend up in the l...