Sequel to "Meeting Dr Georgia" * * * * * I walked over to where she was standing, and she turned to me and took my hands in hers. She looked into my eyes and softly said, "I would like very much to kiss you, Dear. Would Diane like Georgia to kiss her?" Although it wasn't entirely unexpected, I wasn't really prepared for it. I was surprised when, without...
The Jogger Chapter 1 When you want to meet women, the last place you'd expect to meet a woman is running a marathon. But lots of women run marathons, they train maybe 100 miles a week, and then they're ready to compete. David was determined to run a marathon, and hopefully meet a kindred spirit. He expected to meet someone who was all legs and not much up...
Louise had always fantasised about being with another woman but despite making each other come just talking about it, the fantasy was no nearer to becoming a reality. My fantasies are as most men's, anything from two women to group sex, but I have always had a voyeur in me that would like to watch Louise having sex with a man or women without her knowing....
I remember always being intrigued by the thought of touching another woman, being touched by another woman. Once I discovered how to really make myself cum, my mind would usually wander to the thought of looking down and seeing a woman's face licking my wet pussy, grabbing her hair and holding her head to my pussy, feeling her fingers sliding in and out of m...
Olivia flopped over, pressing her arm to her forehead. A headache drummed inside her brain, dubiously reminding her of the night before: the tailgating party turned into a postgame party turned into, well, she didn't actually remember. Fuck. Normally she was such a responsible girl, the sort to stay in and study an extra hour instead of partying the night be...
My name is Melinda Jones. A six-foot-tall, busty and big-bottomed, kind of heavyset yet still quite sexy Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm thirty six years old today, and I'm looking at my life. Not sure I like what I see. I'm a professor of Criminal Justice at Suffolk University in the city of Boston. In the eyes of the world, I...
It seemed like months had passed by while I was looking for a roommate. Time and time again people would respond to my ad in the paper, call, come by, and leave me with the feeling of desperation. After 20 or so people came and went I got a call from a woman by then name of Felicia. She arrived and we clicked instantly. Her views and thoughts on being roomm...
"What time is it?" Ashley yawned. "It's almost 6:00." "You mean I've been asleep for three hours? Why didn't you guys wake me?" Ashley looked up at Julie and realized she was wearing only a towel. "What have you been doing?" she asked in a playful tone. "And where is Lisa?" "We've been surfing. She's down stairs rinsing off in the outside shower." "We...
Disclaimer: this is a purely fictional story. All characters are over the age of 18, and are not modeled around specific people. ***** Chapter 1: Good Girls Study Samantha walked through the front door, her classes done for the day. Immediately the classic sounds of the Sappho Sorority House's hustle and bustle took over. Music filtered from various bed...
The night before was absolutely amazing. I can remember the tiniest of details. I am laying on my couch still feeling the emotions of last night. Still feeling the hotness in my body. The wetness that was still there. Her kiss still lingering on my lips. Her touch still there on my body. I am getting so turned on by this. I start to think back to last night...