Deanna And Summer Find Each Other
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Persönliches Computerlogbuch, Deanna Troi, Sternzeit 56892,1:
"Wir sind mit einem Shuttle unterwegs von der Titan zur Erde um Wills Sohn zu treffen. Ja, Will Rikers unehelichen Sohn den er uns allen über Jahre hinweg verschwiegen hat. Vor 2 Tagen erzählte mir Will von ihm, und das dieser gerade 20 geworden ist und sein Vater ihn nocheinmal sehen wollte bevor wir mit der Titan zu unserer Deep-Space-Froschungsmission aufbrechen. Nun befinden wir uns im Anflug auf die Stadt Miami wo David - so heißt er wohl - wohnt und für seine Akademie-Prüfungen lernt. ICH BIN STINKSAUER AUF MEINEN MANN ! Wahrscheinlich werde ich ihn die nächsten Tage erstmal nicht an mich ranlassen, aber ich vermute er sucht sich andere Löcher in denen er sich austoben kann - so wie immer eben. Rang hat seine Privilegien!"
Der Bordfunk unterbrach sie: "Deanna, Liebling, wir sind gleich da, kommst du vor ins Cockpit?" hörte man Captain Riker sagen. "Ja, gleich" war Deannas kurze, genervte Antwort. Sie beendete ihren Logbucheintrag und ging zu Will ins Cockpit. Die schicke Skyline von Miami war längst zu sehen und das Shuttel landete sicher an dem dafür vorgesehen Platz. Beide stiegen aus und Will sagte: "Komm, hier entlang." Er deutet in eine Richtung und versuchte beim loslaufen Deannas Hand zu nehmen. Diese wich jedoch zurück und meinet nur "du weißt warum!" Dabei schaute sie ihn scharf an und Will Riker verstand. Sie näherten sich einem Wohnkomplex der vür Kadetten vorgesehen war undals sie sich Davids Zimmer näherten hörten sie laute Musik. Will Riker betätigte den Türrufer.
Deanna was in her bedroom. As thoughts of Maureen flooded her mind. The heat from the advancing sunlight had made the bedroom extremely hot. Deanna had realized perhaps, she should put something cooler on. Deanna got out of her blue jeans. Lifted her blouse and grasped her bra. When Deanna did, her hand brushed across her breast. As if in a dream or in none. This brought Deanna back to the thoughts of Maureen. That warm soft thought of feeling Maureen's hand touching her. A sense of longing...
Deanna’s mom had found solace for her grief and her guilt in the arms of her church. Who could blame her? Her own mother was half a continent away and she had 2 young children to raise. She somehow managed to get hold of herself and take care of her children, but she was changed forever and became something of a religious fanatic. Deanna knew that the Puritan-like view of sex that her mom had developed had something to do with her dad. It made her both sad and rebellious, because she...
Deanna and Summer had both attended high school together, and their friendship had its "roller-coaster" aspect. They were a true contrast, these girls. Deanna had long, wavy brown hair and blue eyes. She had an elegance to her that Summer didn't quite possess. Summer was a classic blonde, who shared her eye color with Deanna, but little else in appearance. She had a bit of a tan, unlike her best friend. She was not quite as intellectual as her friend, either, though not the typical blonde...
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Two days later the phone rang and somehow I knew it was Tara, and somehow I knew that she knew that it had finally happened. How? I can't tell you, but Tara and Deanna are hooked up somehow. Deanna occasionally told me what her mom was up to in Asia on that day. She could feel the frustrations, the triumphs, the loneliness she was experiencing and I could see it affecting Dee's moods. It was uncanny, but it was also an "ability" that I understood and believed in. I've seen it too many...
When we got downstairs we found Dee in the kitchen putzing around. It looked like she had been up for a while; breakfast was almost ready and coffee was made. When she looked up I saw there was still a contemplative look in the smile, but it wasn't uncomfortable. Tara went immediately to Deanna and put her arms around her. They kissed very tenderly for a minute and hugged tightly. "Thank you so much Dee, for sharing your man with me." "It was good wasn't it?" she said with a...
Greater Love Unitarian Church, six months later... “So, that’s how this is going to roll. No need to sign a license, of course, no witnesses, because of it being illegal or unofficial or whatever. Still, almost everything else will be the same. This includes the vows to ‘forsake all others,’ only it will be exclusive to a triad instead of a couple,” Brent stipulated with the officiator of choice, none other than Jordan’s brother Davis Muller. “Except for the occasional hall pass,” Deanna...
On the way back to the house she moved over really close to me and put her arms around my arm but didn't say a word. It was uncannily silent during our trip back, but that was ok. She was nervous, as any young lady would be when she knows she's only going to be a virgin for another hour or so. She was in her own thoughts and I wouldn't even attempt to venture a guess at what they might be. I just let her be silent and made sure I was there to be held. We pulled into the garage and let...
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"Okay," the brown-haired flight attendant whispered as they slipped on their fitted royal blue jacket, fastening the one single button at the front. "You can do this." "You ready?" the flight attendant's mentor, a 22 year old blonde woman named Abbey, asked. "Ready as I'll ever be!" the brown haired flight attendant replied with a nervous giggle. "You'll be FINE," Abbey replied. "Trust me, the job isn't THAT hard. It'll seem like you have a lot to learn, but if you've already got...
Sophie tried to smile as she took her seat in the vast, modern Wembley Stadium. It wasn't the first time that she'd been to Wembley to see a game- from a certain perspective, anyway. From a different perspective, it was undoubtedly the first time that 'Sophie Connelly' had ever set foot in the legendary stadium, something that the English girl found impossible to forget as she sat down and felt her tights begin to sag while her thong rode even higher between her buttocks. The last time...
Jessica breathed a sigh of relief as she peeled her clingy blue skirt from her glistering, nylon-covered legs and carefully placed it in the locker to be washed ahead of the following day's flight. After stripping off the rest of her uniform and changing back into her tight, chic pencil dress, Jessica elegantly lowered herself onto the bench in front of her locker and took her smartphone from her handbag, switching it on to check her messages. Ordinarily, Jessica would have headed...
"Please all give a round of applause to our newest in-flight supervisors," Alana announced to the assembled crowd of stewardesses. "Miss Jessica Tyler!" Jessica blushed as she stepped out in front of the cheering crowd, nervously fiddling with the brand-new gold buttons on her blazer. "And," Alana continued as Jessica anxiously bit her lip, "Miss Carly Powell!" Jessica smiled as the blonde Englishwoman stood alongside her and eagerly waved to the crowd. Jessica's smile faltered,...
“So, what else is there to discuss, ladies?” Brent Daniels turned to the women who had seduced him that Friday night in his own house, his once and future girlfriend Summer Hardy and her girlfriend, Deanna Falkirk. “Only things like ... where are we to live? How much do you think that we should spend on our honeymoon together, not to mention our wedding. How about it, babe? A triple, polygamous wedding, even though not legally binding, would be the stuff of legend in this county. Two brides...
"So, when did you first know that you were, well, 'Paige'?" Jessica asked her date, who simply smiled a shy smile in response. "Since I was about ten," the Scottish girl responded. "I'd go to school and all I could think about were the girls in their uniforms, and about wearing them. Then I went to secondary school and literally EVERY girl there wore tiny pleated skirts and black tights that just seemed to make their legs shine. I've been obsessed with black nylons ever...
Jessica took a deep breath as she tried to relax in the aeroplane's plush, comfortable seats- though the discomfort her clothes were causing and the stares she was receiving from the other passengers weren't making the task of relaxing any easier. Next to her, her Scottish lover was suffering from the same levels of discomfort as she fidgeted in her seat. "Feel like everyone's staring," Paige whispered to Jessica as the aeroplane's safety briefing continued in both English and...
We were both panting so hard neither could move any more muscles than those controlling breathing. I knew I needed to get off of her body or I'd crush her but I couldn't make my body respond to commands my brain was issuing. I realized I was paralyzed in my orgasmic bliss when I felt a pair of hands pulling on my side to roll me over and off of my young lover. Tara had awakened with our orgasmic voices and had come down the hall to watch the finale. She saw that we had both just collapsed...
“So, wait, you’re dating BOTH ladies?” Brent’s friend Eric reacted with real shock now. “That he is. Both of us. And we’re together, too. It’s not a V. It’s a full-on menage a trois, sugar,” Deanna blushed a little as she admitted to a polyamorous triad. “That it is. We’re bi, after all,” Summer confessed with a wink for her lovers. “And you’re all cool with this, happy as a clam, knowing that he could impregnate both of you, but can’t marry both of you,” Eric inquired further, his eyes...
Jessica stepped off the plane and onto the tarmac at Charles De Gaulle airport with an ache in her feet from standing in high heels all day, and an ache in her head from dealing with needy, insulting passengers all day. She longed for nothing more than to strip out of her painful shoes, her tight skirt and her restrictive corset and lay in a warm bath for the next 24 hours, but as she changed back into her sleek black dress to head home, she knew that wasn't an option. As sore and...
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The dark-haired woman took a deep breath to calm her nerves as her friends celebrated around her. The pub was packed, but they'd had an entire section reserved for their own private use- one of the perks of being friends with the manager. She stared over at her lover, who was smiling tiredly- having had a long day at work- and clenched her immaculately manicured hands into fists to stop them from shaking. After three more deep breaths, she rose from her seat, instantly attracting the...
"We're not objects!" Sophie chanted, backed by dozens of her friends and colleagues. "We're not objects!" "You go, girls!" A passer-by, a young woman in her early twenties, said, giving the picket line a thumbs up as she walked past them and into the vast concourse of Heathrow airport. Nevertheless, Sophie still felt uneasy. It wasn't due to the fact that she was stood alongside her friends wearing a smart blouse, a straight pencil skirt and high-heeled shoes. If anything, her...
Jessica smiled for the passengers as they disembarked the plane, stretching their tired muscles after the long flight from Madrid. "Thank you for flying with Soixante-Trois Airlines," Jessica gushed in her practised overly-saccharine 'stewardess's voice'. "Enjoy your stay in London!" "I live here, you dumb valley girl," one of the passengers snorted as he passed Jessica with a backward glance. "That's the west coast, you moron," Jessica whispered under her breath, out of earshot...
"Here she comes!" Hayley squeaked excitedly as the black London taxi pulled onto the street. Sophie fidgeted nervously in her loose dress, forcing a smile on her face as she prepared to hold up the banner that she and many of her friends had spent the previous evening making. "Everybody ready?" One of the two identical ginger-haired Scottish women asked, smiling as everyone nodded affirmatively. "On three," the other ginger-haired Scotswoman said. "Ready? One,...
The sun was shining brightly into the bedroom and the clock on the table was reading 11:20am when I was gently awakened. I thought I had been dreaming, but as I opened my eyes, my young lover was gently stroking and licking on my cock, which was about as hard as it could get. "Good morning sweetie. I hope you slept as well as I did because you're going to need the rest before I'm done with you today." She had a mischievous grin on her face, then took my cock into her mouth and promptly...
The six months that Tara was living with us was over before we knew it. It was bittersweet, as the three of us had formed an incredibly tight loving relationship. As strange as it may sound to most, Tara was a very welcome and active part of Dee's and my love. In all the activities you would never guess that she was Dee's mother, only a friend that looked like a clone of Dee. She only expects to be gone about 9 or 10 months this trip with about a 4 month break when she comes back. When she...
I knew I was going to have to tell this story at some point, so there's no time like the present. The can of worms was opened when Tara told Dee that my eating her pussy was pretty much the same, as a woman would do it. Then the question became, "Well gosh Tom. How did you learn to do that?" Well there's a long and a short answer, but because Dee is as inquisitive as she is, a veritable sponge for information, especially if it was pertaining to sex and how to improve the experience the...
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"Everyone's staring at me again," Jessica moaned, relaxing back into her chair. "Staring at US," Paige said. "And let them stare. Nothing they can do about it, they can hardly throw us off the plane now, can they?" "God knows there are people who'd want to," Jessica replied. "America may have legalized gay marriage, but that doesn't mean everyone in America agrees with the Supreme Court." "It's still the land of the free," Paige retorted. "And I for one am glad to be going back...
"Thank you, please fly with us again!" Jessica said, a wide smile on her scarlet lips as she waved the hundred-plus passengers off the aeroplane. Most of the men and women simply ignored the American girl, tired as they were from their flight, but a few acknowledged her with a smile, making Jessica giggle happily. Once all the passengers has disembarked, Jessica returned to the aeroplane, straightening her tight red skirt and elegant pillbox hat before performing her post- flight...
Chapitre 5: Trois femmes et une corde Derni?re semaine Le lendemain, Hugo se r?veilla avec une douleur sourde ? l'anus et aux pieds. Il se souvint imm?diatement de ce qu'il avait fait, de tout ce que ceci signifiait. Il eut une envie de pleurer, mais qui fut tr?s vite compens?e par le souvenir du plaisir qu'il avait ressenti, si bien qu'il d?cida qu'il n'y avait rien de honteux ou de mal ? ce qu'il avait fait. Il sentait comme un monde s'?crouler en lui pour rena?tre ? nouveau. ...
"You know," Paige said as she settled into her plush airline seat, "I kinda wish more people were staring. I mean, come on, just look at us! We're hot!" "We ARE," Jessica giggled. "But I'm quite happy for you to be the only person staring at me right now." Jessica smiled as she fixed her gaze on her lover's porcelain legs and her slender, feminine figure encased in its tight grey pencil dress. Paige had been taking oestrogen for fifteen months- ten more than Jessica herself- and with...
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Sophie fidgeted as the excitement of the crowd around her began to intensify. It wasn't the first wedding that she'd attended- not by a long way- but it still brought with it a clutch of new feelings. For starters, when Sophie had attended weddings in the past, she'd been dressed in a smart suit, a tie and lace-up shoes, a far cry from the smart pencil dress, high-heeled pumps and elegant hat she'd donned earlier in the day. She'd been sat with family during the last wedding, whereas...
"Honestly, there were times I thought this day would never come," Sophie said as she fidgeted nervously in her smart blue pencil dress and matching designer heels. "And I definitely never pictured it being under these circumstances." "Well, regardless of the circumstances, you definitely deserve to feel proud," Amy advised her friend, who smiled in response. "Definitely," Hayley concurred. "Just a pity you can't take any of the credit for it..." Sophie nodded sadly as she gazed out...
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Sitting at the bar with her face between her hands, Tara sobbed quietly not quite knowing what to do next. She'd just taken her only child off to live with relatives in order to keep her safely away from her father who the police were very actively searching for. She came to this place because it's a place that he would never enter. He'd abused her and her daughter for the last time. That afternoon he'd come home from his part time job, drunk off his ass as usual, and started slapping...
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We must not have moved much during the night because when I woke up I looked into Marie's loving eyes and felt her fingers lightly going through my hair. "G'mornin' sleepyhead," she whispered. "Ya know I could get used to this." I smiled at her and admitted, "Yeah, me too. But --" She interrupted quickly, "Don't even say it Tommy. Listen to me when I say this, I love you Thomas." "I love you as well Marie," I said softly. With that she pulled on me to roll me over on top of...
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InterracialJohanna ist gerade einmal 18 Jahre alt. Jungfrau (bis jetzt). 1,72m groß. Blond blauäugig, hat große Brüste, und einen geilen, knackigen Po. Curvy, nicht dick. Die Haare sind schulterlang.
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