Lynne called the other day and asked to have lunch with me. That could mean only one thing. She had another match for me. Lynne runs a lesbian matching making service that comes perilously close to being an escort service and hence prostitution. The only thing that keeps it legal is the fact that both parties to the match must pay a fee for the introduction....
The following week arrived and went fairly uneventfully. Well, other than the fact that my feet didn't touch the ground until Thursday or so. Joann and I did manage to meet up at the apartments gym but she was way behind on her work after her breakup and I had several projects to focus on at work. As we were working out a couple of stair climbers to nowhere...
Gosh I love computers. I had just got the new large screen Apple laptop and I was flying to Atlanta, Georgia. When she brushed past me to take the window seat I really didn't pay that much attention, other than to notice her musk perfume as I breathed in her fragrance. "Wow," I heard her say as she looked at my computer, "that's a big screen." Leaning...
[My thanks once again to estragon for editing my prose. I wish it hadn't been so long between chapters, but alas life is sometimes not in my control. I appreciate all the feedback and love hearing from you. Please write. I love the suggestions, but may or may not incorporate them in the story. -Tricia] Session XII: April Fools Thursday was April 1st and...
"Honestly Steve, I think we've gone beyond this jealousy thing, don't you?" I'm scornfully staring at Kirby's husband to be after he suggested that I couldn't be trusted alone with her on the night before the wedding. "Yeah, well we all know how things were with you two before." "You mean, all three of us!" I retort and Steve goes red. "Forget it pal, Kirb...
We handed the joint back and forth as we passed each other getting dressed for our night out. Camille paused and dropped her towel, giving me a nice look at her round brown ass. "Stop....bend over Camille, show me that wet pussy, baby". I couldn't help myself, this was the first time in our long relationship that I was being given total nasty perverted fre...
The Female DJ in Portugal Series. The club wasn't very busy this evening, there was some fiesta going on in Portimao. Consequently, I was feeling a bit down, I like a good crowd to work with. When there aren't enough punters, the requests tend to clash with each other, just not enough of them to pick and choose. Romero, the Portuguese waiter, fetched me a...
Before I start my story, let me introduce myself. My name is Wendy. I’m an 18-year-old freshman in College. I have a fetish for nipples—my own, and those of other women. Some people might call me a pervert, but hey, what I do does not hurt anyone, and it makes my very happy—not to mention titillating me (excuse the pun) and bringing tremendous excitement int...
Shelly put down her women's magazine with a sigh. She'd just finished another of those 'Woman Discover Thyself' stories about exploring her sexuality, and as usual, she'd been most fascinated with the part of the story where the woman explores her sexuality with another woman. She was twenty-five, married to a naval officer, very attractive and she'd still n...
Author's note: - This is a follow on to the previous episode of Becca XXX Double Trouble. Please read it before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters. Becca XXX. Double Trouble. Ch 02 I awoke to the smell of toast and coffee and the sound of Natalie tapping away at the keyboard of her laptop. I had my morning pee and cleaned my t...