I misunderstand things. Maybe I am hard of hearing. Too many rock concerts. But I am get along with everyone because I am an Optometrist...Oops. An Optimist! I see the grass as half full. I constantly misunderstand my beautiful co-worker Lucia, who is Italian. She pronounces the "c" in her name like a "ch." She has a cute giggle and is very kind, so I do...
After posting this I felt that I should have posted this as one complete story, but when I wrote it, it just wrote itself as an episodic story so this the reason for 16 parts. For those who read all this story or for those that didn't, I really hoped you enjoyed it. I would like to believe in everything that has been written, and that like me you truly know...
Alex looked up from the book she was reading to gaze across the azure sea before her. She was lying in a hammock on the beach overlooking the ocean and was finally starting to feel the stress of her everyday life melt away. She thought back to her normal life. Three days ago she had been stuck in an office in London rushing from one meeting to the next with...
"What's strange is that I've never been sexually attracted to women so I don't know why I took the bitch in." "The 'bitch'?" The therapist asked. Kara Brandon blushed slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't usually talk like that. Her name is Meredith Logan." The therapist smiled a benign smile, "Transference." "Excuse me? Transference?" "Why you took Meredith i...
I lay there in the dark, moaning. Hovering, down between my legs, was Jessica, the ghost who had turned me into such a slut, applying her talented tongue to my pussy. "Mmm," I moaned, "It's almost as if you get better at this every night." Jessica briefly pulled back, "Your pussy is just so sweet, maybe the best I've ever had. Now just lay back and relax....
Part 5 - Acceptance With Amy's culinary skills, together we managed to make quite a meal for my parents. It was just finished when mom returned home from work, followed shortly by dad. I barred them both from the kitchen; both could smell the delights that were coming from it. They were advised to relax and get changed out of there work clothes and to get c...
Hi everyone! This tale is bit different as I've found a fun romantic bone in my body. It is a romantic tale with eroticism mixed in for spice. And it will only get spicier as time goes. I hope you enjoy! * "I am going to kill him," Sara repeated in her mind as she made her way across the school hallway. With another look back at Jay she sighed. It was her...
- "Fuck!" - "Oh God, that was fantastic..." I slid my strap on out of her pussy and, in a quick motion, was standing next to the bed, putting on my bra and shorts. - "Where are you going? Stay, c'mon." I may have muttered something like "Nah." on my way out of the bedroom; she replied with a sound of indignation. Who cares, anyway. I entered the dark ki...
Sandra had a fear that somehow everyone she knew would learn about her, that she would suddenly find herself alone on a stage with a spotlight on her, the audience consisting of friends, family, acquaintances, all staring at her and whispering about her, even smirking at her, since she knew people who would smirk with contempt if they learned she was a lesbi...
Before that night, I had never really considered loving another woman as a real option. I had thought about it, but just as kind of a silly daydream fantasy. Actually, I did once tell my mother I was gay, but that was only to piss her off. At that point, I was seeing a guy named Steve. He was a few years older, in college, belonged to a fraternity. Steve's...