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Dress You Up

by JukeboxEMCSA on Sep 18, 2017
Lesbian Sex

(Pre-emptive apologies to anyone fluent in Italian who winces at any mistakes I've made with Bellissima's Italian dialogue; your only consolation should be that there isn't much of it.) (Many thanks to Lady Ru'etha, whose podcast added verisimilitude and--always--inspiration.) * Sarah looked up at the dress, wondering exactly how much it cost. In a bouti...

Dress Down

by Angelcum on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I went into the shop, attracted by the bohemian décor and the gauzy drapery styles on the mannequins. The tinkle of the bell blended into the silence. After a moment, a woman came from the back room, arms full of lace. "Oh! You startled me," she said, "I didn't hear the bell." "That's okay," I said, "Looks like you were busy." I studied her covertly. He...

Dress Rehearsal

by Serendipity on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Amy hated technical rehearsals. They were slow and they were tedious. Every five minutes the director would yell "STOP!" and everything would grind to a halt while Harry or Harold or whatever the slimy little idiot who operated the lights' name was scampered up a ladder and yanked one of the lights three millimetres to the left. Tonight was no different. Am...

Dress Rehearsal

by lesbianic on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I The English room was always a bit cold, and Erin knew this, but never prepared for it. It is a cold March morning, but instead of a warm sweater and pants, she opts to wear a blue plaid skirt and tight black sweater. Her legs are warm, except for just above the knees, where they are not covered by knee-highs. Goosebumps appear all over them, and Erin rubs...

Dress Rehearsal

by Ann Douglas on Oct 9, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Amber Hall sat in the back booth of the small diner, her eyes lost in the black cup of coffee she had been staring at for the last half-hour. The twenty-three year old had a big problem and felt she had to get out of her apartment to think about it. "Well how's my favorite television star doing today?" the tall black waitress asked as she walked back to th...

Dressing Room

by 1Carly_Bloom on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My friend Jeannie and I have a thing. We shop together, try on clothing, and fool around in the dressing room. We have always liked it when people watch us kiss and touch under tables and such, but since we found one particular clothing store, we can't stop going there. It is a small shop that sells the sort of dresses we like, and the same saleswoman is a...

Dressing Daddy Ch. 03

by slitlicker69 on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After the wild weekend I had with my daughter and her friends, I really felt guilty about my wife Janet. Becky agreed with me that we had to bring her Mommy into the picture too. I warned her that her mother would be a harder sell than I was. Becky assured me that she already had a plan worked out and that I could just leave everything to her. I really had n...

Dressing Room Affair

by passion76girl on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The day had started out normal enough....I was out running errands, caught up in getting things done. I needed a new dress for my husband's company party and I stopped by one of my favorite stores to see if they had something sexy for me to wear. Walking into the store, I was bombarded by all the colors, textures and sexy clothing. I was looking around takin...

Dressing Room Secrets

by babydolltrucker on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I had been single for fifteen months. And, because I had sworn off men, I had been celibate for fifteen months. I hadn't had, even one, sexual encounter with anyone except myself. Until that day I wasn't missing a thing. I was fine with my life the way it was. Hell, who was I kidding? It had been so long I didn't know what I was missing. I was out for a da...

Dressing Room Turnaround

by babydolltrucker on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I sit on the edge of my bed with the note in my hand. 'Anytime you're ready you can repay me,' it read. I am ready . . . I think. I have been dreaming of her, fantasizing about her, longing for her for weeks now. I doubt she'll even remember me. I think I'll just go down there. I'll see if she shows any sign of recognition. I slip into a royal blue lace te...