On The Beach

Under a warm sun and cloudless skies You promised you’d take me to new highs New highs I couldn’t wait to reach That’s why we ended up at the beach No one around, we were alone Secluded, silent, I should have known Should have known what would come next Two hot bodies, so in love,... Continue Reading →


CopyCat Cafe: A Treasure Trove Of What?

I’d just asked Sonya what the bad news was given that she’d just come back in from her morning coffee break with Simon’s phone. Ok long story short for those who are just catching up. Since dumping Simon because he was too caught up on his ex-wife he’d been a right pain in my backside,... Continue Reading →

CopyCat Cafe: Sonya On The Job

“You need to go through all the apps on the phone. Check the storage card and the phone’s own memory.” Sonya said as we prepped the cafe for opening time. The conversation about Simon’s phone and the message where he asked for his phone back because it had photographs of his kids on it hadn’t... Continue Reading →

CopyCat Cafe: How Do I Do That?

Continues from here. “What a dick head!” Sonya said as she handed Simon’s note about the phone back to me. I folded the note along it’s pre-existing folds and stuffed it aimlessly back into my hand bag. “Such a way with words.” I said. “Well you gotta admit he’s not doing himself any favors. He’s... Continue Reading →

Hot In The Hot Tub

Warm bubbles burst around my neck Against my cheek I feel a little peck Hands on thighs offer a gentle rub Together with you in our hot tub See the steam rising in a mist Waiting here for your sweet kiss Feel the water oh so warm Arousal hits me like a storm Bodies closer... Continue Reading →

CopyCat Cafe: Setting Alarms

Continues from here. The following morning Tom had to get up early for work, we both knew this before our late(ish) romp in the sack and since it didn’t worry Tom it didn’t worry me. As an early riser myself getting up at 5:30am so Tom could get home and get his work stuff before... Continue Reading →

CopyCat Cafe: A New Way To Brush Teeth

Continues from here Tom did as I requested and when his coffee was empty he took me to bed to satisfy the strange craving of closeness I’d been having since the bullshit with Simon really blew up. It’s kind of weird, although Simon was long past thoughts of trying to resurrect something between us his... Continue Reading →

CopyCat Cafe: Animal Magnetism

Continues from here. I don’t really know how to explain it, obviously it had a lot to do with the situation Simon had caused but it surely wasn’t all his doing. While I’ve read novels and seen movies, back when I used to spend more time with myself, where women who had been through a... Continue Reading →

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