I woke to find myself in unfamiliar surroundings, feeling a little groggy as my eyes opened and struggled momentarily for recognition. The bed that I was lying in was a warm and cosy haven that held me comfortably in its embrace. Lifting my head, I saw the tangle of discarded clothing laying on the dark grey carpet in a haphazard, yet logical, tableau that formed a distinct trail from the bedroom door across the floor to the bedside, with the final garment, a minuscule black lace thong, resting like a misshapen dream on top of my dark blue chinos.

I  realised quite quickly that I was alone in Heather’s bed, the room dimly lit by the hazy light of day as it permeated the spaces afforded though the blinds that were drawn across the window. I smiled as assorted images from the previous evening and night played through my mind. The first proper kiss we shared, the smile in her eyes as we spoke, the first sight I had of her breasts and how she blushed as I touched them softly. Her little whimpers as I sucked on her nipples. The feeling of her tongue in my mouth and my erection as she brought me to heaven with a lightness of touch that had been bestowed by the angels.

• Book 3 of 7
• Print length: 34 pages
• Language: English
• Publication date@ 15th July 2025