Author: dr_bewbz

It was a hot Australian summer day. I rested my feet up on the dashboard, smoothing out the lines of my black and white polka dot skirt. I adjusted the strap of my peach-coloured singlet top, while I squinted out the driver window at the airport parking lot.

I heard footsteps approach my car.

“Hello, there. I was wondering how much it is to get to the city?”

I looked across, out the window of the passenger seat with a big smile towards the man leaning down, lowering his sunglasses. He was here!

“Robbie!”

I quickly got out the driver side and came around the back of the car. I stood up on my toes and gave him a hug. He kissed my cheek and wrapped his arms around me, laughing.

“Woah, lady. Does that mean you’ll take me?”

I giggled. “Of course, and, for you, it’s free.”

“Why, thank you,” he smiled, giving my butt a quick pat. Read more »

A few years ago, I was at a medical conference in Cairns, Australia. It was really just an excuse for a holiday in a place with warm weather, packed bars and clubs, and shirtless sexy men.

After a lecture series (which we all slept through), my friends and I headed back to our hotel room, got dressed up and headed out. I was wearing a loose, flowery dress, as fitting the weather in Northern Queensland.

We walked around till we found a club we liked. The music was loud. The girls were beautiful. The atmosphere was sexually charged. It was perfect. We squeezed onto the dance floor.

After a few songs, I felt big, warm hands on my hips, moving in time with me. At first, I faltered, but the hands weren’t too dangerous, so I kept dancing.

Eventually, I started leaning back into him. His body was hard. He started moving his hands up and down my body. It felt natural for him to explore my body in tune with the beat.

His hands kept brushing the end of my dress and rubbing up my thighs, slowly lifting my dress. Read more »