Sally let her eyes drift down to the girl's dark blue skirt, somewhere between a mini and a midi, and she could not help but notice the long and shapely legs that were crossed rather elegantly within the skirt, with milky thighs and smooth white calves that tapered down to delicate ankles and dark blue heels. Her nails were painted dark blue also. Wow, this girl was really something! So elegant! So...

Who knows what kinds of whispered excitements and body-shaking ecstasies you would experience if you took the plunge, if you packed your best perfume, your finest lingerie, and your most secret and taboo fantasies, leaving only your inhibitions behind?

After a truly incredible evening in her professor's college office, Sally finds herself having lunch at an expensive restaurant with this almost impossibly glamorous woman. When Sally, 20, points out in a whisper that they have never actually kissed, her blue-eyed professor suggests a very special kind of kiss, right there in the restaurant. Sally is hugely embarrassed and excited to realize that her professor, 36, actually means to suggest that Sally hide under the dining table.

When Savita and Becky take the train, Savita is desperate to hear what happened between her beautiful fair-haired friend and the gorgeous Mrs. Dipple, mother of one their best friends. The two college girls should be studying, but soon they are talking on Facebook. Becky's written description begins to excite her sultry friend.

Recovering from her divorce, Mrs. Gina Feder, 36, discovers an ad in the local paper: "Double the inspiration. Two personal trainers to your door. Pretty. Good price." She finds herself dialing and is greeted at her front door by two young women from the Czech Republic. The younger woman has beautiful blue eyes, thick fair hair and a friendly manner.

Amanda's editor had asked her to investigate the seamy underbelly of the airline industry. It wasn't exactly Watergate, but it promised to be interesting. Amanda found herself in a five-star Dubai hotel, knocking briskly on the door of a rather beautiful stewardess with whom she had chatted on the flight from London. Amanda had a boyfriend back in London, where she had grown up, but there was something about this girl that intrigued her.

Bella watched, terrified and fascinated. The glimmer of sundown caught the edges of the girl's beautiful body as she stood in that strange jewel-studded, almost illuminated, underwear. Bella couldn't help but notice the delicious little kink between the girl's waist and her hips. As in the train and as in her office, Bella's throat suddenly felt parched.

When the athletic Mrs. Robertson, 38, comes for a swim at the pool of Mr. and Mrs. Telford's house, she begins a conversation with Tasha, their 20-year-old daughter, who seems shy but a little flirtatious. Soon the older woman is drawn in by the young woman's pool-blue eyes and she asks Tasha to apply a little sun-lotion on her tanned and muscled body. It's the start of an incredibly erotic afternoon that eventually embraces Francisca, the gorgeous dark-haired maid.

We meet every other Wednesday night in a downtown hotel. No dates. No commitments. No hearts or flowers. Just his body and mine. Maybe I’m his second best. He’s definitely mine. But second best has never felt so good.

As a high-class call girl in New York, Kara's had her share of generous, and sometimes odd, clients. But she's never had one like this before. From buying out an entire night to showering her with gifts, he's set up a night far beyond anything she's experienced before. But who is this mysterious man, whose name she doesn't even know? And what does he want from her?