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...
We sat that evening with legs up on the couch sipping wine, more content than I can ever remember, staring into each other's eyes. No words passed between us but a knowingness held us in awe of what we had just experienced. I had to remind myself that it was just a sex act. But, it transformed me in such a way that I can never imagine myself the same again....
It does not matter if you've not read my other stories about Milly Scott. This features several characters from that series, it is about a girl who was born a few years after Milly had left this world and who was named after her. It deals with how events and people shape her life. There is no tragedy in this story, but keep some tissues handy, and there is a...
Sophie's babysitter was half an hour late. The girls had just gone down for their nap and if the doorbell rang, they would be awake and cranky all afternoon. Leaving the door ajar, she stood at the kitchen counter and quickly made her shopping list. Maggie showed up panting, with rumpled hair. Sophie knew that Maggie's parents were out of town and the high...
As we walked up the stairs I was acutely aware that Sophie's face was just inches from my bottom in the tight yogas and that there was nothing under them. I knew that my cheeks would be wobbling and my hips swaying emphasising the shape and curves of my bum. My exhibitionist side enjoyed the stares and occasional comments that got at the gym, but now, in the...
How did we get here? I asked myself as I knelt on the soft earth in front of Sophie's pale, naked, freckled body surrounded by dense firs. My hands trailed down her sides, tracing her slight athletic curves as I kissed her inch by inch downwards, from between her small breasts, over the lines of her muscular torso, down over the trimmed wavy curls of hair sh...
Emmaline Black woke with a fever and a memory. A memory of Sophie, licking her, loving her, and then biting her ; leaving from an open window on the third-story of the Black family estate. Emma could not shake the image of Sophie's shocked face as she pulled away. The window was still open and there was frigid air blowing inside. She felt her forehead and k...
Janet patted the sofa cushion beside her. "Jenny, why don't you come over here and sit between us," she said. Jenny obediently walked over and squeezed onto the couch between Janet and Sophie. Janet leaned over and forcefully pushed her tongue into the younger girl's mouth as Sophie fondled Jenny's breasts through the fabric of her dress. Two minutes later,...
We decided to ride in loose-fitting summer frocks instead of knickerbockers, slacks or shorts. Sophie said how relieved she was to get out of her uniform for a change, as it made her feel stuffy and frumpy. I told her that I rather liked her in her uniform. Of course I did not divulge in which way I liked her. I read a naughty book when I was younger. I use...
Part 3 - Rules and Regulations Mom, Amy and I took a seat at the table, while dad was busy serving. Dad made lasagna, my favourite. "Would you like anything to drink Amy?" my mom asked. "Water please." I asked for some milk and mom was back shortly, opting for a glass of red wine for her and dad. Mom offered a glass to Amy, but she refused saying she was...