My wife often complains about the amount I drink on Saturday night. The main complaints were about wasting most...
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Paul’s quivering, sweaty hands clasped around the package of Goodnites disposable ‘briefs’, as they were so- called. He could...
In the Caf Spielplatz in central Sibiu, a dark-haired and not very well-dressed young lady attempted to stagger seductively...
I nodded and smiled through pursed lips. The fact that I’m so used to dressing like a girl is...
When Peter arrived home, his mother asked if he’d had a nice time. He said he had but felt...
The next morning, his mother won’t let him get dressed until after breakfast, so just like at school he...
The following day, I awake and have breakfast, wearing my frilly nightie of course. Mum asks me if I’m...
The weather in Tuesday is atrocious, so Peter spends his time doing his homework. He also spends the entire...
I closed the booklet and turned around to see Peter in his new outfit. “Oh that looks much nicer...
It’s Friday and Peter’s half term break is almost over. Over breakfast, his mother tells him that his grandmother...