Preface: This story looks back on a happier time for Denise and Nan during their two weeks in Gold Beach, Oregon, before they had to say good-bye, each crying her sadness. It involves their climbing a mountain where they experience making love in the outdoors. ******************** Morning came on the wings of a light Zepher breeze, coming over the mountain...
Nancy had asked Denise to join her at the pool. She looked incredible -- Nancy was laying on a chaise lounge wearing a skimpy black bikini that barely covered anything -- even the lips of her pussy were slightly visible. Her firm, round tits were barely supported by the little scrap of black fabric that was tied around her neck, and Denise could see her nip...
The ease with which Jacqueline Manceaux breezed through life provided a perpetual source of annoyance for Denise. She shone like the sun, even in her darkest hours, and to be fair, she had more than her fair share of them. Denise strove not to take any sort of snide comfort in the misfortune that often befell Jacquí, as she was affectionately called by the h...
Sangitta woke the next morning and for the first time the reality of what was about to happen to her hit home. This would be her last morning in the family home and by this afternoon she would be in her own flat and would probably be on her own. She went to the bathroom and had a shower and then she got dressed and went downstairs. Her mother was waiting fo...
The next morning, Denise woke up lying next to Courtney on her bed. Erika wasn't home... she must've spent the night with her boyfriend. Denise looked over, and saw Courtney, lying on her stomach, and sleeping soundly. She had stripped off her top in the night, and was lying there in her bra and sexy little tight satin hotpants. Denise stared at that perfect...
Denise lay in bed in her room at the "Ramada Inn" in "Eugene, Oregon," staring at the seam of light shining between the closed drapes and the side of the window frame. This seam of light bothered her because she liked sleeping in complete darkness and quiet. However, neither was possible in motel rooms. Denise was a night person who still had the vitality a...
The next night, Courtney knocked on Denise's door at about 9 p.m. The girls were gonna go out to a local dance club to pick up guys. Denise didn't really want to pick up guys, she wanted to get into Courtney's panties. She didn't really expect to, but the thought made her pussy juice up like crazy. Denise answered the door, only to see Courtney standing ther...
Denise stormed into her room, and sat on her bed. She was pissed. Courtney was being such a prude about doing anything with her. God, they had masturbated together, shared fantasies, and for God's sake, she'd gotten off on Courtney's ass just last night. Denise stopped thinking when Karin burst in the room, shaking, and almost crying herself. She slammed the...
Elena's Tales – Part 4 It had taken all summer, and well into autumn, with several visits to the stylist, but Elena had finally achieved the look she had been wanting. Standing in front of the faculty bathroom mirror, she admired her reflection as she ran the brush through her strawberry-blonde waves. "So much better than jet-black," she sighed. That exper...
Denise stood outside of the club, her stomach nervous with butterflies. "Come on," she said to herself, "you can do it." She pushed the door opened and stepped inside. It was nicer than what she imagined - a long bar against the back wall with a dozen vinyl stools in front of it, luscious velvet booths lined the back of the clubs - some had curtains surro...