My name is Kay. I’m 32 and I live in London. I’ve always thought of myself as fairly average, in pretty well every department: good but not brilliant job, decent looks but not a catwalk model, nice house. You get the idea. Sexually as well I’d say I’m average: I have a husband with whom […]
Slamming on the brakes, Sarah cursed herself; she should have filled up with gas back in town but now she was halfway to the middle of nowhere. Surely there must be a gas station somewhere around here? Why had she slammed on the brakes? Now she was grateful she was out in the sticks. Recovering […]