A friend asked recently if I could remember that point in my life when I discovered I had a sexual interest in other women. I do indeed. It was during my first year in nursing school. My roommate's name was Natalie. One of the things about this school that made it a favored choice for my parents was the requirement that all incoming freshmen live in dorms...
A small group of exceedingly beautiful women met the limousine with umbrellas and a wheel chair for Cynthia who was not completely out of her orgasmic daze. She was wrapped in a warm robe and taken inside the two story mansion that overlooked the steep valley. Mistress Millicent lived on the side of the mountain. "Come on, it's raining," a woman called to...
Peggy and Jennie were fighters for the Resistance during the Second World War. I heard this story through my grandmother who knew one of them later. Peggy was brought up in America, of a French mother and American father. She always spoke French at home and was completely bilingual. She had chestnut hair from her dad and smokin' good looks from her mum. Her...
This is part of the continuing Janis stories. It would be helpful, to understand the characters, to read Janis and her son. * * * * * Janis was laying in bed, thinking about her son, Jayson. He was coming home from college tomorrow. She was ecstatic, after all she hadn't seen him in almost three months, not since his second semester of college started; whi...
The morning of Sandy's visit, I woke up with a start. Anya was still at Carlo's, and I was glad. I knew that she'd been staying away on purpose, and I missed her, but it seemed to be the only way to keep our mind off each other and what we were going to do once our friend came to town. But I was so horny. I thought a run might relax me, but I found that it...
"Kris, what the fuck get out of the shower!" My roommate yelled at me as usual to hurry up in the shower so that she could get in. This was our shower ritual: she yelled at me to get out, I took five extra minutes, and ran out soaking wet before she could flush the toilet straight to jump on her bed. Lana and I had been best friends for all three years of co...
We were a mismatched pair from the beginning. I was a long haired earth mother and she was a highly stylish cosmetics sales girl. Still, when I winked at her over a latte at the mall, she slid her high heeled toe over my Birkie and we were riding the roller coaster of girl love. We decided one weekend that we needed to get away from the city. After much sq...
It was a long workday, and for the last hour, all Kristen wanted to do when she got home was take a long, hot bath. The door hadn't latched behind her, and she was already dropping her bag, kicking off her shoes, and unbuttoning her blouse. By the time she made it to the bathroom, she was down to her bra and panties, and the only reason they were still on wa...
Anne carefully retied the collar around her neck as she knelt on the floor of the bathroom. She'd cleansed herself thoroughly in the shower, washing off all traces of the scents that had clung to her body after the pleasure Katrin had given her. Her body was returning to something approaching normality too. She could still feel the stress in her muscles wher...
Jasmine hung up the phone. She had just made plans with her friend Rebecca to get a massage. Rebecca was studying to be a masseuse and asked Jasmine if she'd be willing to be her guinea pig tonight, and she was all too happy to help. She was looking forward to it as she'd never had a massage before. Now that she thought about it, she'd never had anyone touch...