Heather looked at the line in front of her. Three people. She turned around and looked behind her. One person. And for this, they said 'Allow three hours to go through security'? To be fair, she was leaving on a Saturday morning flight. The lines probably looked worse than this during the week, when they had loads of business travelers to deal with. And it...
The city of Buffalo in New York is my new hunting ground. My name is Danica White and I'm a six-foot-tall, red-haired and green-eyed, voluptuous and big-bottomed white woman living in the big city. I'm a professor of criminal justice at the local community college. And I'm also openly lesbian. I like the ladies. Especially the black ladies. It's just the way...
Prologue The first time I saw Jane, Gerald, and Natalie was at Orient Beach, a clothing-optional beach on my home island of St. Martin where we had taken my brother-in-law Phillipe and his daughter Eleanor for a swim. The three Americans, nudists from Florida, were sunning au naturel. Eleanor struck up a conversation with Natalie, Gerald’s daughter and Ja...
In Part I, I relate my acquaintance with Jane, her husband Gerald, and her step-daughter Natalie. Part II occurs the day after my interlude with Jane. A Natalie Afternoon The following afternoon, Tuesday, was beautiful and promised a fun day of sailing and snorkeling on the reefs off Anguilla, an island to the north separated from St. Martin by several mi...
The box was in the closet. I knew it was there. I was home when it was delivered. It was bigger than I thought it would be and now it was sitting in the bottom of the closet. I couldn't get my mind off of it. Amanda never actually said what was in the box but I knew. I was there when she ordered it. Hell I even had to be measured for it. Yesterday I had wal...
Melanie and I held each other for a bit longer, sometimes kissing, sometimes just holding each other. It was nice. She stroked my hair and my back and my ass. I felt very nice when I decided that it was time to collect. I propped myself up on an elbow. "Stand up, please Melanie." She smiled at me. "You are serious about this, Sabine. Are you sure that th...
Hi, my name is Wendy, I'm 32 years old, I'm happily divorced, and I work at a clothes factory, seamstress, or sewing machine operator you could say. In our end there is four of us girls we are all good friends, we go on nights out and get drunk together etc. One of our gang has just left work to have a baby, Irene will be missed, but she did say she would be...
Black stilettos. The shiny kind, at least four inches tall. I was on a mission to find them, I had to have them; they were oxygen, and I couldn't breathe. So there I sat, clicking away at all my usual fetish wear websites, eyes flicking over page after page of women with fake tans, fake breasts, and these hollow, fake smiles. There is nothing sadder than a w...
The music crashed to a halt before a word could escape my lips, which was deeply frustrating because I actually knew the answer to that one. "Sorry, Victoria," Charlie announced, his too handsome visage brightened with a lecherous grin. "Time's up, but you have answered five questions correctly." The live studio audience clapped, their applause quickly givi...
Hi everyone! sorry for the wait, but have had a bit of hectic time recently. Many thanks to Pretty_girl1996 for editing this (I don't think it was easy) I hope you all enjoy and please leave any comments or suggestions bellow. ***** It took several hours Before Becky finally managed to get to sleep, her body was so close to an orgasm that it ached and scr...