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"I didn't even realize how unhappy I was," I said, "I did that for years, Lisa. Well over a decade. And then, it just dawned on me one day that I felt guilty and resentful all the time. I despised my husband, even if I tried not to think about it. I didn't enjoy anything other than working anymore. And if the only thing you like is work..." I trailed off. "And so you left," Lisa said, smiling. I nodded, "I am so proud of you!" And Lisa suddenly grasped my shoulders and pulled me into her arms for a hug. She'd hugged me when I'd first arrived, but this was different. She enveloped me in her ar… 阅读更多内容

It was finally the weekend, and I was so looking forward to relaxing and winding down after several days of stress at work. Carly, one of my oldest friends, was throwing a huge party at her house and practically demanded I make an appearance, threatening to fix me up with one of her coworkers if I didn't show up. After a bad breakup a few weeks before, I wasn't exactly motivated to date at the moment, so avoiding that was a priority for me. I looked in the mirror before heading out to make sure I looked my best. Despite my lack of any sexual interest, I had picked one of my sexiest outfits, a… 阅读更多内容

It was nearly two o'clock in the morning, and viewed from a distance, only a couple of windows were still lit in the 50 story office building in the city's financial district. The lit offices were on the sixth floor, which was occupied in its entirety by my law firm. We were working on a large international merger, and the past few weeks had been a frantic rush to get all the paperwork in order and so forth. In her small but nicely furnished front office Jennie Andrews stretched languidly, hearing the joints pop in her spine as she did. She was stiff and sore from having spent too many hours… 阅读更多内容

Jade sat beside Molly in her friends new one room apartment wondering why Molly was smartly dressed in a neatly pressed blouse and pleated skirt when she was not going out, while she'd just been slouching around town in grey jogging pants and a tee-shirt top. But then, Molly liked to do things her way, and her apartment was a case in point. It was nothing like her parents’ large home. But now in college she wasn't governed by their rules and she could do her own thing. She and Jade had been friends since school, going to dances, bars, and pretty much everything else together, in fact they ha… 阅读更多内容

Her fingers caressed along my leg, sometimes gently squeezing. My hands were clenched together on top of my coat, I could see the knuckles turning white. The hand was on top of my leg, I felt her grip my skirt and then it was sliding up my legs. Her hand went beneath the hem and she was pushing my legs apart before her hand was gliding between my thighs. . For several months now I had been fixated by the woman on the bus, always the same bus, there was only one every half hour. I had first noticed her smart business-like appearance, she always had a very expensive looking suit on. By now,… 阅读更多内容

I glanced up from the article I was working on at the sound of Mandy's little red Mazda pulling into Kelly’s driveway. I could see Kelly with Mandy. I felt a tingle ripple through me. It was a very hot day which meant they would be going for a swim. Mandy saw me sitting on the porch and gave me a wave as she passed. Mandy said something to Kelly, who had gotten out of the car. Kelly nodded and after giving me a quick wave. I took a moment to check out her tanned legs and small ass in her tight denim shorts. Kelly gave me a little thrill by stripping her t-shirt off as she reached the patio nex… 阅读更多内容

It was pouring rain, and I was in a better mood than I had been in weeks. I love the rain, I always have; I love the sound of it, the way it cleanses the world around me and I especially love being out in it as it tapped all across my body as if I was in the world’s largest shower. I was smiling as I walked home, allowing the water to soak through my clothing, and thoroughly enjoying the feeling as my shirt and skirt begin to cling to my body. I was lost in my own happy world, not a care in the world when a soft voice surprised me out of my self-induced trance. “Excuse me, Miss?” the voice sa… 阅读更多内容

I've always had a fantasy of doing something like tis. Vicki lives a few doors down the street from me. We've known each other since we were kids but didn’t become close friends until high school. At eighteen we became even closer after we began to experiment sexually. Neither of us were “lesbians” or so I thought. Then there was the Christmas vacation when we were both home from college. One day I called on Vicki to see if she wanted to go into town that evening. She said that her boyfriend had enrolled in the army and was away on a three-month training course. “Boyfriend?” I asked. “You… 阅读更多内容

I was sitting on a leather armchair by the window with a cup of coffee and my phone in my hand, chatting with a friend when the doorbell rang. I looked up at the clock. It was 9 AM, too early for the mail. I glanced out the window and saw the familiar brown delivery van driving away down the street. I sat my coffee cup down and made my way to the front door. The sun streamed in through the open curtains, illuminating the living room and warming my skin. I picked up the package, what surprised me was the name on the address label: It was sent to me. I hadn't ordered anything online in a few w… 阅读更多内容

Lindsay is not classically beautiful. She is though stunning to look at because of her eyes. They are large and delightfully, almond shaped in a deep, onyx green color. Their size is accentuated by her long, eyelashes. They demand to be looked at and stared into. It is impossible not to, or is that just me? She is about the same height as me, five feet six inches. However, that is about all we have in common. Her hair is dark and short, mine is ash-blonde and shoulder length. She is slim with hardly any boobs, probably an A cup, mine are fuller and rounder and on a good day are a full B. Sh… 阅读更多内容

A few years ago, I was in a serious relationship with what I thought was the girl of my dreams. We had talked about getting married after it became legal for women to marry. I planned a trip to Paris to see the Paris Opera perform Swan Lake. The night before we were to leave my girlfriend came home and announced that she was no longer in love with me and would not go on the trip to Paris. I went alone. Cried all the way there next to the empty seat. A couple of nights later, I was off to the ballet. I left early so that I could have a glass of wine to calm my nerves and dampen my sadness. N… 阅读更多内容

I was about to do something I had never imagined doing. I was going to visit a photographer to do a very provocative photo shoot. I was shocked when my college roommate had confessed at having done a sexy photoshoot and became increasingly excited when my roommate told her how erotic the experience was. “Did you have sex with him?” I asked. “Not a him; it’s a girl. And yes; we ended up having sex and I had the most amazing orgasm.” “Do you think I would enjoy doing it? Would I have to have sex with her – I’ve never had sex with a girl before.” “I’m sure you will. Her name is Maryanne.” I… 阅读更多内容

Tara arrived in Virgin Gorda one December. She had just ended a serious relationship with her boyfriend and needed time alone. She had rented a nice apartment by the beach that offered a great view over the water. She was on the second floor with another apartment below her. Both accommodations were spacious, offering a common area, kitchen, and a separate bedroom. Tara arrived on a Monday and moved into their room for a one-week vacation. When she arrived the vacationer below them was a single woman in her early 30's. She had long dark hair, tall athletic build, perhaps 5’ 9”. She was sitting… 阅读更多内容

Maura sat in the café at the edge of the park waiting for her boyfriend, Ricky. Yet again he was late for a date and Maura was beginning to get just a little fed up with it all. Another ten minutes, she decided, and if he was still a no-show, then he was also going to be history. She glanced up as a petite girl with short blonde hair put her tray down on the table diagonally opposite, facing Maura across the aisle. She smiled in vague recognition, aware that she had seen this girl on the university campus a few times, though she did not know her. The girl smiled back as she picked up her burg… 阅读更多内容

Her name was Anita. We were the same age, neighbors, best friends and classmates in high school. I had been been fascinated with her body for years. I never told her, of course, at least not before that day. Anita was gorgeous; she was arguably the best-looking girl in the high school, and she drove me crazy. Her breasts were perfectly shaped breasts; she always had an incredible, light-brown tan. Attractive brown eyes; silky, brown, shoulder-length hair; sparkly white teeth; a shapely butt; and a perfect model-like figure. I considered myself lucky to be friends with her. I don’t mean to… 阅读更多内容

Jenny and I had finally ended up in bed together. I had invited her for coffee under the guise of neighborliness, and that was when I told her that I knew she had watched me and that I didn't mind. She was a bit taken aback to put it mildly, especially when I let her know that I had seen her too. She became more and more turned on at the thought. Soon we were doing it together, but this time at the opposite ends of the same couch. The step from there to the bedroom was almost a foregone conclusion. Even so, it still wasn't a done deal and I had to take things very slowly. We kissed and caress… 阅读更多内容

I live alone in a small bungalow on the way out of town. I have a lover, Tina, who visits as often as she can, but because she's married that's not as often as I would like. Strangely her husband knows about us, but because I'm also a woman he doesn't seem to mind, thinking perhaps that if he doesn't make too big a deal out of her bi tendencies, she won't have any excuse to up sticks and leave him. I'm not bi, I'm uncomplicatedly gay. Men don't do it for me at all. Tried it - just to make sure - didn't like it, and I've got no use for the tshirt. Next door, in an identical little single-story… 阅读更多内容

“Orchard Drive” My heart sank as I heard the words and as a sheet of paper bearing the names and house numbers, and any known political affiliations, of the residents, was thrust into my hand. 'But the houses there are massive and they're all miles apart.' I protested without success. 'You've got young legs, you'll survive.' I was told, wondering morosely how young my legs would feel after having slogged up and down the long winding drives in the heat of a summer's day. I already did as much exercise in the gym as I needed to keep my thin frame fit and healthy without that. Orchard Drive wa… 阅读更多内容

Sally was sexually insatiable and was always conjuring up new sexual games for us to play. I never knew what to expect, but each one filled me with exquisite pleasure. And with every experience we shared, we discovered more intimate details about one another. But we were also night and day; Sally was rarely satisfied with what she considered to be mundane or ordinary acts of lovemaking. To her, each new experience had to reveal some aspect of our true selves so that it drew us closer. This aspect of her personality was one of the many reasons I felt captive inside her presence. She had abou… 阅读更多内容

A naive girl from a small town accidentally has her first sexual encounter during winter break. Growing up in a small town in the 80s made me a little naïve about certain things. It was a time before the internet when a girl could be easily kept ignorant about sex. When I started college, I hoped that college life would expand my social horizons. My freshman dorm was called a cluster. Eight girls shared a cluster, two girls shared a bedroom and there was a modest living space in the center. I was still a virgin and was surprised to see my roommates act and dress more sexually than I had ever… 阅读更多内容