Opening the heavy door we are hit by a wall of pulsing light, smoke, heat, and music that instantly fills, floods us we feel a quickening, a moment of exhilaration - a rush of memories of friendship, music, dancing with sweat soaked abandon. Focusing, our eyes adjusted we take in the rather glorious scene unfolding before us, for we are late to this particular party and it is in full, wonderful flow. The bar packed deep,...

The Tube is beyond crowded during rush hour, and i get pushed towards the back, crammed in, held up by the bodies pressed against me front and back as my heels are too high to allow me easy purchase. It’s the height of Summer and the heat means even the breeze down here is hot - there’s no relief. I can feel the beads of sweat at my throat, pooling then trickling down my cleavage. I try to move, but am trapped in the crus...

The sun is starting to get lower on the horizon, and I am driving west, the sun glare is dazzling as I drive in and out of the shady tree line. Inside the car I’m alternately cast into shadow, then brightly illuminated in the warm, golden sunlight. I’m thinking about sex, the sun making me think of far flung holidays, memories of fucking naked outside, in the heat, and i press my thighs together, enjoying the sensation, f...