her house California. I had April week’s vacation coming up and she
invited me to visit her for the week. I jumped at the chance and my
parents agreed.
Judy met me late Sunday night at the airport. She was dressed to
kill, but for whom I had no idea at the time. She wore shore white
boots at one end of her shapely legs and a mid-thigh length white
…End of the part2. To be continued..
“Let’s go back to my house, love. If you keep screaming like that
we will attract attention.”
“But I want to do something for you.” I protested.
She laughed. “Don’t worry about that now. Just get dressed.
Here.” and she handed me my pants. But she put my panties in her
…End of the part19. To be continued..
again in another minute. I was writhing around moaning and calling,
“No!” and “Yes!” over and over. The boys I had dated had never made me
come, they lost interest after they came. I had often taken care of
myself after the dates, bringing myself off with my hand at home in
bed, but that was minor compared with this. Judy made me come like I
had never come before. She came back up to my face and I kissed her.
She tasted like me, like my hand tasted when I masturbated.
…End of the part18. To be continued..
as I looked at her kneeling, still fully dressed, between my legs,
looking at me that way, I knew that I could refuse her nothing.
She seemed to read my approval and pulled my panties off. She
smiled, then murmuring something about loving natural redheads, she
brought that smile down to my pussy.
It was like she knew me. She brought me off immediately, and then
…End of the part17. To be continued..
“We’ll work on that with a few other things….” And she kissed
me again. Then she moved down my body, kissing me through my shirt,
and then oh yes! through my panties.
“You smell good too, Kathy.” She said, then as she started to
pull off my panties she stopped and looked at me. I realized that we
had reached another turning point. I could stop now and go back. But
…End of the part16. To be continued..
kissed me a long sensuous, open mouth, tongue on tongue kiss. And I
kissed back. It felt good. Her lips were soft and full. “Your very
pretty.” she said when the kiss was over.
“Maybe,” I said, mostly out of breath. “But your beautiful! I
wish I could look like you. I wish I knew how to dress and wear things
like you do.”
…End of the part15. To be continued..
and slid her hand between by legs. No boy had ever made it feel this
good. She knew how and where and when to rub me. The pressure was
building in me and then, suddenly, she stopped.
“Kathy,” she whispered, “Roll over.”
I did and looked up into her brown eyes. She leaned over and
…End of the part14. To be continued..
not a lesbian! But she is pretty, and she seems to think I am. But
this is weird. I wonder what it would be like. Imagine what your
friends would say. God that feels good! The boys will avoid you. But
they have never been that good anyway. She is pretty!
I moaned.
That was all the encouragement she needed. She stopped pretending
…End of the part13. To be continued..
She started on my back and moved on down. The wine I had drunk
had gone to my head, but I was kind of thinking that something strange
was going on. So I wasn’t surprised when she reached my ass and
started rubbing it like she was trying to turn me on.
A million thoughts went through my head. What should I do? I’m
…End of the part12. To be continued..
I agreed and took off my jacket, boots, and pants. Soon I sat
there in my blouse and panties. Judy gave me a good look once over.
I’m sure she noticed that my crotch was wet. Horse riding always makes
me horny.
“Don’t just sit there looking pretty,” she said, “Lie down and
relax.”
…End of the part11. To be continued..
“Well, why don’t you take off your pants and I’ll give you a
better rub down.”
“Here?” I exclaimed, looking around. “Won’t someone see.”
Judy laughed, “Don’t worry about it. This is California. Besides,
no one is around during the day on a Monday.”
…End of the part10. To be continued..
My first experience with another woman was when I was eighteen.
My family had gone to a big party at my uncle’s house. There I
met my aunt’s sister who shared with me a love for horses. She was
about twenty-seven, single and very well off. She lived by herself in
…End of the part1. To be continued..
*
Several hours later, in the warm castle kitchens…
*
Christina’s Aunty Bessy shouted from her place in front
…End of the part9. To be continued..
natural that the Lady Diana would want to please her
guests’ visual, as well as culinary, tastes.
Christina thrilled at the thought of serving the nobles
that very evening; she could hardly wait. She happily
skipped homewards, day-dreaming of feasts, of gentle-
folk and handsome knights…
…End of the part8. To be continued..
they were often required to serve their master at table
when a big feast was in the making. Christina had often
served in the kitchen as a child.
However, grown-up now, she had been instructed for the
first time to serve in the great hall. Lady Malinov
always required her serving wenches to ‘be of comely
nature and person.’ As a perfect hostess, it was only
…End of the part7. To be continued..
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