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Looking for Tess, Dressed just So by MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This story is a subtly revised version of the story "Dressed So". The intent is a response to a comment from a reader. She suggested that the story "belongs in the Lesbian category. I arrived here from a 'stories like this reference'. I found myself captivated by your series that was romantic, with character development, and quite different; re: lesbian and transwoman. Never thought about this possibility in real life. You created a beautiful story that really excited me erotically to a different possibility. Looking for Tess, Dressed just So As evening approached I entered my dressing room and set the glass of Chardonnay on the bureau. I had planned to wear a simple black dress but decided the white V-neck with a fitted waist and open back would look best. I'd lost nearly two kilos due to my work regiment the past two weeks and decided to enjoy the slimness this evening. The mild winter allowed some freedom from the boots and long sleeves and a sheer nude pair of hose' would suffice. After trying several pairs of shoes I selected white pumps with a 110mm heel, and ran the seven bangles passed my left wrist. I pulled my long hair up into a simple knot and grabbed my evening bag, pausing at the mirror I checked out the outfit and smiled sure I was ready. Dressed just so I would search for my lovers in bars downtown, near the river, where the lesbians were of no notice. I'd come to this process by accident a few years ago while visiting a friend at a Cambridge college. Sarah was a tall brunette beauty I'd met late in high school. She was from a rival town and I hadn't realized, that she was gay and that she was attracted to me. I'd blossomed late and at seventeen years old was over 175cm tall and a bit chucky at 70 kilograms. As my senior year came rushing on I'd lost the weight and settled at 178cm. My mother had been a stunning tall maiden my father had said many times but I'd taken little notice of her beauty since I had been clearly an awkward teen. Anyway, Sarah had come into the restroom a moment after I had finished in a stall and was washing my hands. She stopped when she caught a view of me in the mirror. "You're not like these others girl. With no makeup, dressed like that, and just running out? Not even a little lipstick?" I'd not realized she was addressing me until I turned to my left as she crowded me. The others seemed used to her and just muttered. "We're hunting here girl, and you don't seem to understand the importance of presentation? Granted you are lovely but these smelly jocks with bad vision need help with their gene selection. Mating is what keeps us going and you're not helping them nor yourself." We became friends that weekend and when she'd traveled east for college I did so as well. The second month of college I traveled on the train to stay with her for the weekend. After a simple dinner she brought me to a club that had a lot of women, shit, it was only women. As we entered and she started to introduce me to each of her friends I realized she was gay. The looks of near rage and hate passed back my way showed me that they had deduced I was her lover. Maybe she had prepped them, maybe not, but several of the girls we met were pissed. At the bar and on the dance floor there were women of all types, cute and slim, large and butch; some were dark and angry. There was another group of quite well dressed girls as well. I tried of the aggressive stares from Sarah's friends and moved across the room and started a conversation with a lovely blonde in heels. She smiled when I said I liked her skirt, a soft olive green but of cashmere. "Thanks, I'm Gerri. I love the feeling on my legs, and it was on the discount rack at the Limited. Most of the other girls here don't share with us. What's your name?" I was about to give her my name but thought about her comment. "Why won't they 'share'? Are you from a different College or planet? Or worst, the visiting team?" At that moment I felt my arm being grabbed and turned to find Sarah at my left. "We keep to ourselves Maddy. These 'girls' aren't female. They may look like us but their fakes." Sarah had me across the room quickly, "Couldn't you see that 'she' was actually a boy? Come on Maddy! The bar allows only 'women' but doesn't discriminate so those girlie guys get passed the door." Maybe it was her sense of style or it might have been her studied beauty. Instead of wearing jeans and flats with just a bit of makeup like Sarah and me this woman was dressed; hose', jewelry, the heels, even her hands were beautiful. As Sarah went off about 'them' I wondered about Gerri. She didn't leave my mind the rest of the evening. Thinking back to that weekend eight years ago I know Gerri affected my life as well as my personal style. I've found I loved preparing for each day whether to just go to work or to go out on the town. I'd realized I loved being dressed beautifully and at a significant cost all of the time. Late that night years ago Sarah seduce me. I became aware of the loving women offer. We were discussing the differences of lesbians and 'them' for over an hour when I'd reached to grabbed my beer and she kissed me. Our pent-up sexuality had control and she led me to her bed. I watched her lovely bottom as she removed her jeans. Seeing a bare mons for the first time I realized I had much to learn. I loved the nakedness, the smooth skin near her pussy and she was very good at loving my body as well. I had touched myself but Sarah was my first lover. We made love atop one another in what I later learned was sixty-nine. She had some very good cannabis and soon we were hungry. On the walk to the Diner we saw the same group from the bar and the discussion started between us again. To her these other girls weren't quite right. To Sarah they stood for all the wrong things and messed up the queer agenda. It took more than ten years for Sarah and her type of female to accept that these other girls were in fact in need of support and could add to the agenda rather than distract from it. I didn't care for any of her mis-directed politics. The subdivision and attitude of belonging to a group was destructive. Near 3am I'd stated what I realized. I was attracted to girls who had a penis. She cried a little and we hugged. Early as the sun entered her room I awoke to see her naked bare body and I stirred her with my tongue. We had the best release when scissoring each other; her naked pussy on my furry mons. I knew I was going to love women from that day on. Now I live in a Canadian city where the subculture of sex isn't treated as a negative, just part of life. My friends are from many political camps, and lifestyle issues aren't cause for segregation. My career has evolved to provide me with an ample salary and the freedom from the office suite. My professional work allows me to set my schedule and for whom I'll produce. But my love life has stalled. I've had many women lovers but my interest in beautiful women with a special bump hasn't been sated. After school I lived with an older high femme and she nurtured and developed my appreciation of style and the role it has come to play in my life. Clara also helped me become aware of my omnisexual nature. At thirty-five her body was still taut and smooth. I loved the nakedness of her vulva and her spirited loving seemed like an adventure. Each night she would find some new way to get my attention and bring us to peak. Her loving was as special as were her relationships. The time spent with her girlfriends and her toys slowly helped me understand my nature. Meeting independent females whose appetites were so varied was important. Her friends and ex-lovers were of course years older then me and there was an openness to our relationship. She taught me the importance of submission as well as penetration. Her world was comfortable due to an inheritance and we loved each other sincerely. I think she wanted me to stop working but she had shown me that I was still exploring and growing. Having been her lover for sometime I'd eventually introduced some of my girlfriends. "The transwomen you've been with Madeline are really more or less femme lesbians not shemales. You seem to select only the girls able to pass without question. They're all small-breasted girls too. Two I've met I wouldn't have guess their birth gender if you hadn't suggested their history. I really liked that babe from Canada. What was her name? I would have slept with her in a heart beat." Jenna was what had drawn me to Canada. She was amazing woman about ten months older whom I'd met the summer after college. She had studied near me and we'd crossed paths several times. She must have been living with one of Clara's close girlfriends for we met again at a cocktail party in a garden. "It's been, what, two years Maddie?" She looked wonderful in a vintage floral dress in white with a gradient flower print. She was very comfortable amongst the group of successful lesbians gathered in mid-July. We'd kissed cheeks and I'd introduced my lover. "Jenna, more than three but let's not count the years." The following day Clara suggested, "I see your old roommates, these other girls, as a research project. You are trying to decide just how much cock you needed. I'm more casual when it involves a penis. Sometimes I just want to suck some dick." She and I drifted apart after spending three years together. My professional path got in the way of her travel. She would call from some exotic place and ask me if she could sleep with a girl she met or some cutepie with a nice cock. I didn't want to get old with Clara but looking back she was a mentor. Since resettling in the north I'd been with Jenna and two other very different transfemmes. My heart went flat last spring when Lisa informed me that she had come to the conclusion she wanted a vagina. I love vaginas but having my own is plenty. I needed someone or something to fill mine. The break-up lead me to realize I had been searching now for eight years, had lost four serious romances and yet I was a selfish lover. Sure I had helped each, four beautiful 'girls' and two gorgeous femme lesbians, but I'd restricted my heart. I'd told myself I was protecting it but I was purposeful. I kept an eye on my girl's development anticipating their next move. Maybe that was a trait I'd learned from Clara. She wasn't to blame for my failure to commit though. I knew there was chance each would move on, something would lead to a breakup as their needs changed. I had felt I was in love with the four but I was just enjoying, lusting for their individual beauty. Lisa was the latest and near to my heart. We'd been living together for five months. She was a few years younger and though beautiful, had real conflicts within about her sexuality. I'd thought we'd worked through her issues and hoped we'd be together for a long time but as she said when she was packing, "You just love the scent and feel of my body. The twin characteristics that make me a special lover and a woman. But you don't love me. I'm a person that grows and does change; I've evolved Maddie. I could have been a loving partner. You'll eventually understand what love is but try and be alone for some time and find out why you are you." Her five cases were in the hall and she was dressed in a great A-line with sheer hose and 100mm black slingbacks, her auburn hair partial up. She had helped me become expert with my own makeup and now as I looked into her light hazel eyes and cried, of course sad for her leaving but more because I realized she was correct. I loved dressing her and settling how we'd look together just as she loved making my face. Though she seemed to be on the same wave she needed to be herself. Not Lisa for me. I was going to miss her beautiful cock though. Sure she passed without question, unless you found her in only a panty; it straining to keep her 15cm flesh down between her perfectly shaped thighs. "You will find love Maddie just resist hooking a girl for a couple of months and settle what and how you'll be happy. Then the perfect mate will fall into your lap dear because you are a great lover and unique in your interests." I didn't go out for three weeks after Lisa fled though I did invited several old friends in for dinner and sex. Each gave me a similar view on my lover's query. Could I settle down and help someone just be herself? In the past I'd needed the joy of the new to keep me alert and sated. They each felt my needs were primary to theirs in the relationship hence the split. Clearly my emotional maturity was at the core of the issue. I had some work to do if I was truly to find love but did I really want this? Maybe the rotation of beauty was part of my need? I decided to stay single for at least six months and gathered my various toys as a substitute and reduce my wandering. I visited only one gay venue during this period, tending to meet others and friends at traditional bars. I discovered more than a few girls that were attractive but though we flirted I resisted the temptation for an overnight. Some months into the forced behavior change I noted more preferences, which type of woman I did need. I also discovered that hanging with a woman in a traditional bar lead to other issues unfolding even if society allowed gay women a place. I was surprised at the second attempts made while sitting enjoying time with another woman. Men would press their 'advantages' and women could be crazy. On two occasions the risqu? behavior of women who wanted the attention lead to or caused a short hen fight. It seems that to closeted lesbians seeing two sexy women close at a bar is a signal. After this period I needed to re-explore and I'd found a new club. I was invited to a small gathering on a Thursday evening just after six. I'd skipped the last work hour to properly prepare for the evening. A new LBD was set out, as were my other furnishings before I started work that morning. I had a salon visit at lunch and after work stopped home to shower and dress for the evening. I paused in front of the tall mirror in my dressing room; my 31 year old body still had lift, the breasts a nice but modest size, my butt taut and without a bit of cellulite. The dirty blonde hair fell softly to the middle of my slim back. Not quite an athlete's body but close. I dressed in the lingerie as I considered the new mindset. Stepping into the dress with cap sleeves and an open V collar I reached to the zip. The hem fell to just above my knee and I slipped on sexy slingbacks. Checking my face I felt Lisa's training really helped with my makeup. I grabbed my evening bag and ran to the elevator for my taxi was waiting. The taxi pulled to the curb of a 19th century factory building. A small deep grey plaque with white script letters just beside the door the was the only identification: Hers. I didn't ring due to the sound of a lock release and noticed the security camera overhead. Leaving the large elevator, manned by a serious hunk, I stepped toward the jazz music coming through the heavy steel fire door. Again a big male was stationed and took my simple wrap. Everywhere there were beautiful women dressed to kill and smiling. The setting sun was streaming through the industrial windows at the sharp angle of early spring. This felt like a great new start. A hostess in a simple black maid's uniform approached me carrying a tray with flutes of champagne. "Welcome Ms. Quill, the staff is happy you've joined the Faunesse. Enjoy and let us know how we can make your evening special." I smiled and watched as this beautiful young woman moved passed, her sexy bum moving beneath the simple fabric. I watched a moment longer then moved toward the glazed wall where several others were gathered looking over the City. "Hello, and welcome, you must be our new member." I turned to my left toward the soft voice and looked at another beauty and saw immediately her secret, so subtle and yet I knew having been with many transfemme. "And you are?" I said. "I'm Juli, one of the original members. We are so happy to have you with us. Can I show you around and introduce to some of the others?" We moved about the space, meeting members and a few guests for over an hour. I asked for the restroom. I passed a darken hall on the opposite wall from where Juli had directed me. She had indicated there were several private rooms on this floor, with full suites on the floor above. Exiting the washroom I was bumped by a woman preoccupied as she turned into the main hall. "I'm so sorry, I'm a bit blind after that." She nodded over her shoulder as if I'd understand. I was dressed appropriately as the others had clearly prepared as well; many LBD's and sexy legs were present. As the evening became darker food and salads were presented, and the drinks continued. I met over forty women, at least two to which I was very interested in getting to know. Not to say I couldn't have enjoyed the company of each person I met. I simply had a different perspective. Juli was a bit older than most of the women, but she was still stunning, but I was looking for someone nearer my age. I had decided to head home when I passed a table with three women. One of them shot me a stare and stood as I walked near. "Leaving before we've had a proper introduction?" I paused and turned toward the table. "I'm Tess, but I'm not a lost milkmaid. Can you stay for awhile longer?" I liked her immediately and when she was by my side she reaching out for my hand, but took me by the waist instead and she kissed my open hand. "I'd liked to stay and get to know you Tess, and your friends." But when I turned back toward the table the two others were moving off in the other direction. "But I've got to go. Maybe I'll see you next week okay?" She smiled and slowly released my waist. "I'll be waiting, you're worth it and I'm sure of our next liaison. Until then, hold this for me." As I'd turned she handed me a small stone object that I couldn't understand. "Slip it into yourself to remember our first meeting." I dropped the gift into my bag without thinking or looking at it. The doorman had hailed a cab and I stepped in and car moved away. I looked out the window for Tess was at the curb. While riding I removed the object from my bag. It was about 7cm long, slightly flared, than I realized it was a discreet anal plug. I smiled thinking of how forward this woman was. Certainly we would see each other again. The next week of work really pushed me and I was happy when the HERS alert text arrived on Thursday morning. I cleared my late afternoon schedule to allow some time to prepare. As I entered the dressing I glimpsed the plug Tess had given me on the jewelry box. I'd forgotten about it all week. An extra cleansing was required now so I stopped dawdling and got started. Once my bum was clean I reached for the strapless blush bra first and settled in and hooked it into place behind my back. I had selected a panty but put it aside for the narrow blush thong and started to gather my pantyhose. I thought again and went to my hose' drawer for a unique non-lycra nude pair with a red welt and seam. I knew exactly whom I was hunting after all these years. With the suspender in place I balled the hose' and ran them up my long legs. One of my earlier girlfriends had purchased for me a collection of the traditional but beautiful suspenders; six clasps with a tight waist. The heels would be important as well; too low and I'd have the butches chasing me, too high and I would be restricted to less movement. The black open toe 110mm pair would be perfect with a very low quarter. I'd selected a different LBD, slipped on my jewelry and I was ready and off. This week the party seemed a bit more crowded and another senior member introduced herself. Georgia was about my age, slim but slight at 168cm. We were walking into the Bar when Tess approached smiling. "You two know each other it seems," said Georgia. "I'll be off to help the other newbies." Tess moved nearer, "You look just fabulous and I hope it's snug in your bum." meaning the plug. I considered what I might say as a retort but instead took her left hand and brought it to my smooth backside. She immediately traced my spine to confirm her question. "Very lovely, I mean your butt. I'd hope you'd come prepared tonight." "I'm always ready for some fun Tess but I worn your toy as a sign of my quiet respect. We'll have to go slow if you want to have me to keep. I'm emotionally soft right now and need patience. Where are your beautiful girlfriends?" "We'll catch up with Alexa and Emma later. Can I bring you something?" I looked into her eyes and saw that Tess was someone special, deep within her eyes there was spirit. We moved to a small couch, settled and she slid her heels beneath her bum. Now we had some time to learn of each other. I discussed a little of my history, asked about the Club, it's name and why 'HERS' was important. "Rodin created a bronze called Faunesse and Juli offered the name at an early meeting. I joined in the second year." She told me that nearly sixty percent of the women were serious lesbians while the remaining were all over the spectrum. "As you noted Juli is the prima transfemme and there are nine others. Oh, and though it may appear as if there is a dress code I assure there are no such rules. I adore your outfit Madeline." She suggested we complete the tour Juli had interrupted last week so wine in hand we entered the hall. "The private rooms are simple, a day bed and cabinet, a corner sink. Nothing crazy tends to happen in these, but a lot of kissing and petting." She moved in closed and I allowed the kiss, she clearly pressing her lead, tongue across my mouth, while her hand reached up my hem and touched the plug. "You're moist for me. I like that in a lover." "Please take it slow with me Tess. I want to get to know you as a friend before you're my lover okay?" Her fingers lingered at my thong panel a moment longer, and her long fingers spun the plug before retreating down along my leg, passed the stocking welt. "It will be difficult but I will await your sign next time." I had enjoyed her touch and wearing the plug was a bit flirty. We returned to the main foyer at the foot of the generous open stair with a skylight "Upstairs are the more private spaces." Once at the upper level she pointed to a Foyer with six adjoining doorways, four of the doors closed and a subtle red light shone. "Those are taken. You can reserve them a week ahead." Turning to the other doors, "These two suites are available as necessary." The doors were open and she moved to the suite on the right. "This is an extraordinary room, what a view, and the finishes." I moved toward the bathe. Tess followed me speaking, "Each suite is unique and very comfortable, one could stay here without a bother for two or three days." She moved to sit near the window. "Granted that only happens occasionally." I sat across from Tess and being close again I paused to take in her outfit, details and study her manner. Now I was certain, though there was no true 'tell'. I just knew she and I would fit. I stood when I noted the bar, "Care for another drink Tess?" "You're not a typical lesbian, but you of course know that. But if we start you must be prepared for a storm. I will fill you like a wind and push and pull you into my dance. Can you see yourself releasing for me, humm?" I turned back toward her, smiled and just looked into her eyes, but I said, "Let's meet sometime over the next week Tess. I need to pause my racing heart and consider you clearly. Can you allow me that dear woman?" I'd walked to door, stopped again, looked over my right shoulder to her. She was still seated. I turned and looked up to the skylight at the deep coming night sky. "Somehow I'll quell the fire you've started in my panties until then. Your plug can remain with me I assume?" I heard the sound of her heels as she approached. Now she was beside me and she reached for me and we turned to kiss gently. Her tongue again slowly exploring me while her hands move across my bottom. I enjoyed being loved by this beauty. Her ripe body might soon be mine to please. I had to resist Tess so I moved slightly breaking our kiss, smiled and moved to the stair and left the gathering. While seated on the sofa at the apartment I realized I'd forgotten the plug. I went to the bathe to remove it. Later that night I had a chance to review the clubs members only Website, looking into the background of several of the people I'd met. I wished to understand more about club. Juli was listed as the most generous donor to the club. I found on the google she'd made a killing in distressed property in the southwest prior to 2008 and was very comfortably. She was originally from San Francisco and wasn't married now. Her bio stated she'd transitioned at twenty-four years old. The other fifty women had varied descriptions of their sexuality. Tess's information was less specific. She had been born in New York and was twenty-nine years old. Her gender wasn't noted but I was pretty certain that she'd transitioned. Her education listed University of Chicago with a degree in Art History, and another in Computer Software. Somehow she had found wealth of the necessary scale as a dealer for art photographers but she also worked at a regular job. The picture attached to her bio only furthered my interest. Her blonde hair fell to below her shoulders but with blunt bangs. She listed her height at 175cm and weight at 55kg. In the photo her blue eyes were intense, more so than in person so I assumed she sometimes wore tinted contacts. My past relationships weren't as sexually driven as it might seem. I enjoyed my liaisons and affairs but most of the girls who had moved in were in need of very specific care. I insisted on strong penetrative sex and mostly resisted providing them the opposite. Since Lisa had moved out I'd focused on learning to appreciate how to treat a lover's needs as my own. Last month I'd spent the holiday weekend fucking a sexy older woman I'd met at a party. During the long weekend she had shown me the beauty of penetrative anal sex. Prior to her request to fuck my bum I had only allowed my lovers to lick me there. All of the girls had wanted me to fuck them with a strap-on and I did sometimes. But I failed to orgasm during these sessions while bringing them off and therefore I didn't offer this unless requested. Never had I consented to having my tight passage entered. The weekend with Mary I had reached orgasm as I'd fucked her butt but I had multiple orgasms when she deeply loved my ass. This was a new adventure and required careful cleansing. I had decided to work at it and tried with my toys with success and learned the technique. Patience was important. If I had further explored this act and my body with Lisa or better with Jenna, the brunette beauty I'd lived with for 15 months over two years ago, I might be a married woman now. I was at the doctor when I received a cell call from an unknown number. "This is Tess. Can you meet me for a drink this evening?" Tonight I was busy with a client and couldn't meet, but agreed to do so the following evening. This began a slow seduction but not by me; Tess was after me. Our drink turned into a light dinner but I passed off her flirting, "We'll see each other soon enough dear." She kept at me. Flowers arrived at the office the next morning and the following afternoon there was a box delivered. Inside were a lingerie outfit, quite beautiful, and a note with a poem. She said please she said she feels so a young woman like one with desire for a union she must flirt must tease and warm with fingers and other members to compare The poem was just the beginning for she left a phone message, then a sextext of her bum. Clearly we had a need to get together. I responded to only the sextext, with a smile and an address; she had to pick me up. I was trying to take this slow. To focus on the details I'd previously missed in my relationships so I agreed only to meet for drinks and dinner. She'd found a lovely place with a mixed crowd and we weren't the only gay couple. I was dressed to attract her eye and imagination. I selected the pale white lingerie she'd sent me including a very delicate waist suspender. These were fine garments and I wanted to play the part of a submissive lesbian femme. My legs were in sheer nylon hose' with nude colored 110mm heels. She knew what I had on beneath the ivory skirt and white sheer blouse with a scoop neck but I worn a chemise to subtly conceal my body and the soft lingerie. "You're taunting me but your manner of flirting is very discreet. I'd like to take you to bed this night. To slowly remove lovingly those garments and play over your body with my tongue, then slip inside you." She was trembling with excitement yet I played mute, waiting rather than giving her any sign. Beneath the table she'd slipped her right heel off and stroked my legs with her hose' covered foot but I simply sipped the wine and commented on the vintage. "When I allow you to my home you can bring this along. It's a great Pinot. I'd love that Tess." Then I was silent as she continued to speak of her attraction, the massage beneath the table dressing continued. I changed the path of the discussion, asking her to tell me of her first encounter. The story went on nearly an hour. Not about a girl and her but of a slightly older woman. Divorced but with a young child whom Tess help care for. Cathy was instrumental when Tess was fifteen finding and buying her the hormones that started the changes Tess desired. She also helped train Tess about beauty care and makeup. Tess had worn her hair quite long but it was a mess and Cathy brought her to a salon that helped repair and shape her hair while still easily converted with a band to a boy's style. Their relationship became sexual when Cathy deemed Tess could pass and only if they were both properly dressed, lingerie as well as dresses. Their loving didn't include any penetration for over eighteen months. Tess finally convinced Cathy to use a strap-on in bed one afternoon while the child napped. Tess continued, "Soon after that Cathy stopped calling for me to help with the babysitting and within a month she made it clear our relationship had been spoiled by the act of penetrating my bottom." I saw her eyes moisten but no tears fell. "Anyway I was off to Chicago very soon after and classes distracted my memories. Why I can still feel this pain I don't know. Cathy was of course a beautiful and a tender lover. I clearly needed more though and the split was therefore a good thing." I sat quietly listening and she suggested we head to her apartment. "Tess I want you as well but I want us to settle a good foundation without sex, if that's alright with you. I feel it will be for the best dear." I reached across the table for her right hand, a diamond on the fourth digit. "That a beautiful stone, a gift?" "I had a serious male admirer for nearly a year. His true gift was his great cock but he tried to marry me as well. I just knew it wouldn't work. I wanted his sister more than him," she laughed. So we shared a cab home. She watched me enter the building. Than the cab moved back into traffic. Again the next morning flowers arrived and another box and a poem. This time the gift was a realdoe insertable! I smiled knowing I would use it with Tess soon. "Stop sending me these toys to my office Tess. The distraction isn't helping me do my work!" She asked me for another date, Friday evening, at a surprise location. Reluctantly I agreed so long as she didn't assume we'd be in bed that night. She chuckled. "I promise not Friday." I decided that evening to research the difficulty transfemmes encounter in the job market and business. Tess had an advanced degree in computer software and worked in the IT department of a small international firm. That appeared to be one of the few great jobs and the firm was on the record as supportive of the LGBT community. Her sole art venture was due to meeting several artists at the end of her college studies. Two of these had become big and Tess enjoyed the fruits of their success. She would eventually find out about all of my passed lovers as well as my financial background. We could be every good for each other so long as I didn't mess it up. I thought of Jenna. How I'd loved her breasts (the best boob job any woman could get), and she had a great cock too. I'd allowed her to simply leave and now I thought to call. "I know you asked me not to call, but I just had to find out if you're okay?" She didn't speak for a moment. "I'm with someone right now but he's in the bath. Email or a text is more discreet girl, you know that." She paused. "But I'm just fine. No long term relationship but I'm cool with that. I'm staying healthy and sane, and you?" I shared the recent past and we agreed to speak in a couple of months. It was clear she was sleeping around. I guy? She'd not been with a guy in years as far as I knew. Friday evening Tess arrived by cab and had told the driver to wait. She came into the Lobby and asked for me. Via the phone I said, "You're twenty minutes early! But it's fine Tess. I'll be ready in a few minutes. Come upstairs while I finish." She entered the unlocked apartment a minute later and I called for her to sit and enjoy a glass of Chardonnay I'd set for her. I entered the Living Room ten minutes later ready to leave to find her looking over my photos and Library collection. "This one of you is beautiful but who's the girl?" Her question distracted my attention. I was reviewing her flouncy tiered, cream- colored dress. I moved to her side; in my heels she was just a bit shorter, "That one is Jenna but let's not go there right now." She turned quickly and kissed me, her tongue finding mine and playing. I noted how quickly my pussy became moist as she felt my breasts. "Slow down honey," I said pausing but not ending the kiss. "I love you in this color," I whispered in her ear. Tess said, "We've got a few minutes," her hand running down my back and started to lift my hem. "No we don't young Lady! Let's go before there's an accident. My panties are just a bit wet and not soaked yet." In the elevator she drew me to her and I felt our breasts touching, hers were just a bit larger. Her nipples erect and noticeable through the fabrics of her spring outfit. "Tess, please stop for now I am quite moist. That's what you were trying for, so yes my pussy wants you. The toy you sent me hasn't left my mind. It's quite stout you know." She smiled and took my hand and caressed along the front of her beautiful dress. Up until this moment I'd had a wonder about what I felt but wasn't certain. "You tuck very well. Or your clitty is quite small Tess." she smacked my hand and kissed me roughly. "You can't wait to see my clit can you? You've been lusting after me, huh? Well I'm a bit more stout but also very soft, and very attracted to you Madeline and can't wait to fuck you!" Her hand reached the welt of my stocking. "You had better always dress just so for me dear. I will for you too." We kissed just as the doors opened and my middle-aged neighbor Ms. Lester looked up and frowned. She of course knew of my girlfriends but she didn't like the public display she'd just witnessed. Dinner was great. The wine perfect and we didn't finish until nearly ten-thirty. Leaving the restaurant our heels clicking on the bluestone slabs I asked, "Shall we have a night cap at the Bar down the street?" Tess looked pensive. "I'm not going to sleep with you this night. I told you earlier this week we need to go slowly Tess. I think you're too special to lose and want our first time to be just perfect." She turned upon her heels, a beautiful and tall pair strapped about her lower leg well above the ankle. "Okay. Then let's stop but at a wine bar nearby instead." They had a wonderful cellar and Tess clearly knew what to order. The Gamay arrived and was perfect. I failed to read the label until a bit later, Point-G 2006. The sly smile on her face made me realize Tess had a plan and I was the target or the prey. We were seated in a little sofa wrapped about a caf? table. I had slipped off my heels and slid my feet to the edge while Tess massaged my hose' covered legs. She spoke softly, cooing her words. As midnight approached I softly asked Tess to get me a cab home. "Won't you let me bring you to my home?" We were reclining on a sofa and I moved to look down at her. "You started this evening making my panties wet Tess and I assure you I want to return with you but I was very clear." I stood and slipped on my heels turning to leave. She jumped up and tried to hold me, "NO Tess, not this night. Soon yes, but not tonight." I continued to the door, she slightly behind trying to get her own shoes on. As I reached the door a cab was just pulling up and I had my wrap and signaled to the doorman. "When can I see you again?" she pleaded. "We'll speak early next week Tess." I turned and gave her a quick kiss then entered the open door of the cab. I was upset and also aware I was being a bit of a tease. I was so hot for Tess but I had settled my path. The relationship was more important than the sex, at least right now. I thought of our evening, of her touch and the kisses. I hadn't checked my messages in more than thirty-six hours and on the ride home found that Jenna had tried to reach me. The message said: "Call ANY time" I paused to consider the possible benefits of pursuing Tess while re- visiting with Jenna. It could be interesting to better understand what I had lost over thirty months ago. I quickly placed the call even though it was after midnight. Jenna picked up on the second ring. "I'm glad you've call. Where are you?" she asked. "Please come see me right this moment, please?" I considered how aroused Tess had made me and re-directed the cab to Jenna's new address. I arrived and was buzzed passed the entry; she was waiting for me. The mirrored metal elevator door allowed me to collect myself, straighten my outfit and run a brush through my hair. Jenna met the elevator and jumped to kiss me. "Come to me you sexy Lady". We entered her apartment hand in hand and she led me to the sofa near the windows. We hadn't seen each other in so long yet she knew what she wanted and I think she understood from my questions last week where to take me. "I still love you and miss you Maddie but can you be with me?" She paused in her excitement to settle into a reclined position that allowed her gown to fall open. Her lovely breasts were just held by the thin material which fell to her open thighs, just covering the tip of her semi-hard clit. I considered her beauty and shifted closer. She'd clearly showered and re-done her face. "Yes Jenna, I need you tonight as well, but I've changed in important ways since we last were together." She smiled knowingly. Previously our lovemaking would include kissing, petting and lead to her entering me after I played with her clit. I would occasionally penetrate her. She simply looked over to the side table. I followed her eyes and saw the fleshy strap-on, proud and erect. "Is that what you mean by 'changed' sexy Lady?" She moved and kissed me, while reaching for my skirt zip. "Is that the way we'll play tonight?" The phallus was extraordinarily large. She started to un-button my blouse. "Can you handle fucking me, humm?" She caressed my breasts while releasing the bra. I felt so alive and my pussy was so wet. Her hand came to my mound. "Why are your panties so wet sexy Maddie? Missing me a little or has someone else got you humming?" I was quiet, allowing her to slip off the damp thong and remove my chemise and bra, as she reached for the strap-on with her other hand. "Let me settle this for you." The harness was a flesh colored material and concealed a small protrusion. "Don't worry, we're both going to come tonight, maybe at the same moment humm?" I considered what I wanted to do, to fuck her like she enjoyed, allowing her to do my ass as well? She had wanted my tight opening for so long. My right hand reached for the large phallus as Jenna cinched the strap tight and my mound felt the subtle vibration begin. "Turn to me sexy Lady, I want to see your cock." I held the phallus and nodded to Jenna. She moved close and dropped to allow my phallus to enter her mouth. Moaning softly I watched as she ran her tongue along the length, across the tip and deep into her throat. She removed the phallus slowly, "I've been sucking a bit more real cock as of late, but I need to be fucked. Can you fuck my mouth please?" I trained my attention on the willing soft mouth and slowly began to move into her while holding her shoulder. "Watch the teeth Jenna, and hold my balls gently. Kiss the tip girl, yes, run your tongue around the smooth head Jenna. I'll let you in on a secret, I've missed your beautiful tits and your great clit too." I pushed her to lay back and this exposed her tight opening. Her thong now concealed her stiffness so I pushed the panel away from her pink rosebud. I ran the moistened cock up and down her perineum, teasing her while my fingers entered her mouth. "Suck on these while we get you lubed." "I won't need any dear. I'm so ready for your cock. Please enter me." So I slowly centered the stiffness and pressed up and into her, pausing with just the large helmet inside. "That sooo good sexy Lady, yes go slow, I want to feel each centimeter enter my body dear. Ooh that's just perfect, now all the way in please. Oohh yes, all of your cock sexy Lady, press your nuts into my butt!" I leaned forward to kiss Jenna, holding her chin with my right hand, at the same moment I withdrew the phallus some 5cm, then slid back in deeply. "Oh Lady that's what I need. I need your cock, fuck me now, yes. Sexy Maddie, fuck me!" I started at a pace fucking her slowly but deeply and kept my face close to hers and kissing her. Her mouth, her cheek, her ears, while caressing her breast with my free hand. We were looking into each other's eyes, "You still love me, after I hurt you?" I said. "Sexy Lady you're inside me and my peak is near, yes I do. I do love you. I love your cock inside me. I only wish it could shoot me full of your seed. Keep fucking me!" She closed her eyes. I had noticed the stir within my pussy though not penetrated. The vibration began to cause my pussy to contract and I was going to come. With Jenna's tight body wrapped about the smooth phallus. We had never experienced a mutual orgasm like this before. I increased the pace and the stimulation at my mound moved just to the right and I started to come and she was gripping my body. Holding me close as the deep fucking brought her own release. She loudly orgasmed as the phallus pounded her tight bottom. Afterward we lay relaxing in each other's arms in the bedroom, with a cool white wine. "Will you let me fuck both of your openings this night Lady?" I turned to look at her face. "Don't be greedy Jenna, but yes. Maybe after a rest, near morning we'll make love again okay? Why the urgent call tonight? Were you alone or just horny?" She started a story about her past month, with first a man, then a woman, confusion on her part, but some great sex. The woman wanted her to move in with her and her husband but Jenna worried it might get too kinky. She just needed some time with a friend. My call last week had opened the door so she'd reach for me. I was happy she had called for the release was what I needed. "So you decided to find out how sexy your butt is Lady? I've always loved your little hole. Now you'll let me in, humm?" I decided to be as truthful as possible. "I met someone who insisted I allow her in, over thirty-six hours she fucked me repeatedly and I came so strongly Jenna. I realize you'd tried to get me comfortable with anal for so long. I resisted foolishly I now see." Jenna smiled wickedly. "Turn over. I want to kiss your ass Lady," she rolled me a bit onto my side and dove beneath the covers, licking me with intent, then slipped her middle finger into me. "You are accessible Lady!" She played there, licking, stroking and rimming me for ten minutes. Jenna was calm as she lifted my bum and positioned a pillow. She stroked my back, and ran her hands under to grasp my breasts, thumbing my nipples gently. She moistened my cleft with a lube and then played her clit along my slit and then my anus. Without a word she pressed the tip of her cock inside. I was caught surprised. It was so thick but the penetration wasn't uncomfortable. She subtly eased a bit in, then a bit more and stopped. She again grasped my tits. "You are ready Lady. Never before have you allowed me inside your bum. Can you sense my excitement? My clit wants to come inside Lady, may we enjoy this first and special loving." Though fully penetrated by her clit this was the first warm cock I'd allowed in my bottom. She was smiling and looked so beautiful. Now I saw it as something to enjoy in a new way. "Oh Jenna, make love to my ass please? Slowly, but do fuck me please Jenna." I reached around and used my right hand to hold her close to my back. "Pooch, you're so deep within me Lover. Stay with me Jenna, stay, fuck me, fuck oohhh." I came again but she didn't pause, just continued to fuck me. She moved off my back and we coupled in a reverse cowgirl and fucked until her peak. I'd never felt a seed eruption inside my bum. We stayed close and quiet until she slipped out but she quickly moved to enjoy her seed seeping from my opening. Her tongue soothed my rear until she felt she had retrieved most of the juice. Her lips met mine and she pushed some of the juice into my mouth. "Maybe you'll stay the weekend?" - - - - - - - - - - Tess had not been happy I'd left her Friday near midnight. Her own history was surely filled with past lovers but she was falling in love and therefore used the quiet time to consider the next phase of her seduction. She wanted something to come from our meeting and felt she was ready to commit to one woman. It wasn't strange to Tess that we were attracted to each other. She had the advantage most transfemme never have, having transitioned near fifteen. Her skin and hair were as perfect as any twenty-nine year old genetic girl and her breasts had large areolas, unusual for a transfemme. Since she was seventeen Tess had never been mistaken for a boy. This had caused the separation of her parents though once Tess moved away to college her parents had resolved their issues. She didn't see herself as anything other than a woman and treated her penis as just a normal part of her world. She had come to Canada to pursue a business opportunity and found the society and the relationships so supportive she shifted her entire portfolio and bought the loft about two years earlier. In this town the lesbians were treated with respect not derision. Because her look was so passable she had always been treated as a lesbian not a transfemme. She awoke early the next morning to prepare. She had decided to focus all of her energies on me, loving me, making me a part of her life. By eight she had settled her plan and was outside my flat by nine-thirty awaiting my first morning activity. Only I wasn't at home and had turned my cellphone off. She realized something was not in order around eleven but she had no alternative. Eventually she entered the Lobby and asked the Doorman if he could ring the apartment. With no answer she could only wait, but she also started to worry. - - - - - - - - - Saturday morning I'd awoken before Jenna and easily made myself at home. I heard the shower just after Noon and brought her some coffee. I watched as she readied herself. "What is your plan for today?" she asked. I just smiled, unsure I wanted to do anything except stay here with her. "Is there anything you need to do Jenna? I haven't decided to do anything though we could go downtown. There is a gallery opening I could stop by around five but it's not required." She had partially dried her hair and was applying makeup while dressed in her fluffy robe. "I have to take you somewhere special. Can you be ready in forty minutes?" My evening clothes wouldn't do. "Can I wear something of yours?" We were dressed for a party and in a cab. "Where are you so intent on taking me?" Jenna was beautiful in a black mesh over blush dress, nude hose and black 110mm slingback heels. "You'll enjoy this event Maddie. A small fashion show in Oldtown at the Spice Gallery." The Spice was an old wood frame warehouse near the waterfront used for various special events. I had a curious relationship to fashion design. I'd spent time while at college walking the catwalk for extra money. "So you gladly loan me the star of your wardrobe," a Dior seersucker knee length dress, "to show me off, humm?" She smiled and pulled my hand to her, to the folds between her thighs, "this is the only thing I want to show you dear." I blushed as she parted them allowing my hand to reach the naked skin above her hose welt. "Press into me sexy Lady again tonight?" I thought about the offer and turned to kiss her, my tongue playing with hers. "Then let's turn this cab around. I'm hungry for you too." But we had arrived at Spice. The driver jumped out, I guessed he wanted to enjoy our exiting the tight backseat, our legs and heels on display. Once seated in the third row I looked about to see whom I might recognize or know. Several of the women I'd met at Faunesse were near and I noted that Mary, the lesbian who opened my back door, was off to the right near the stage. Thankfully Jenna disliked overt public affection. Even holding hands annoyed her. I wasn't too concerned about word getting back to Tess. She wasn't my girlfriend as of yet just a friend. I waved to several women and then the show started. After the first break I saw Tess. She was near the rear, standing and hadn't seen me yet. I recalled that she had commented on the photo of Jenna and me so she might recognize her. Considering my options the show began again. I was distracted thinking of the two women in my life. I barely noticed the parade of beauty, the dresses and outfits, the shiny thin models. When the show finished I looked in the direction where Tess was previous but she was gone. I was surprised that I was worried. Being with Jenna again felt so right until now. I didn't want to hurt Tess but now I realized I just may have. I decided to not ruin the afternoon and asked Jenna to leave; to return to her apartment. We made our way to the street and found a cab and I didn't see or encounter Tess. "What caused you to become flustered?" I turned and looked at my lover. "It's of no matter Jenna. Just hold me tight and love me again okay?" I returned to my apartment late Sunday afternoon. My body was tired and my bottom sore from Jenna's fucking. She used all three of my opening several times. Her seed filled me. Even now I wore a panty liner to prevent it leaking to soil my dress from Friday evening. I didn't look that worn since I'd showered and settled my hair but I felt I needed to good night's sleep. I was removing my clothes when the bell rung but there hadn't been an announcement. Sunday the Lobby door wasn't manned after five. I went to the door but stopped to grab my robe. I was in only my bra and thong. Opening the door I found a crying Tess. Her mascara was running and her face smeared. "Why did you run off with that girl? She had her time, now I want you, need you!" she fell into the Foyer and I stooped to catch her but ended atop of her. Tangled by the robe's long belt. "Oh Tess, I didn't try to hurt you it just happen. You and I will be together. I need you too my dear. Let me help you." I moved to my knees and wiped her face, the tears still coming. "You poor girl, let me get you to the chair. "I'll get you a drink." But she stopped me by grabbing my left hand. "No stay right here. You do owe me an explanation Madeline. Then I'll decide whether you're still worth all of my attention." I explained how I'd come to spend the weekend with Jenna. How I did see her at Spice and how I felt about the two of them. She listened and continued to cry, "So you do still love her? Still want her?" "No Tess, it's not as simple as that. Jenna and I had something very special and she will always be my friend. You and I are starting a journey to find our love. To fill both of our lives with each other. There will be plenty of time for friends, especially those in need." She stopped me. "You did let her fuck you? Let her release inside of your pussy? The other opening, the one I wanted to be just for me? Did you let her fuck your ass?" I paused to let her complete her rant. Let her exhaust her negative feelings toward Jenna. "First Tess, we are still NOT lovers." I moved away but still on the floor. "I want you to be so but I need it to develop rather than just a rush to fuck. Second, no one owns me nor my body and especially not my tight little ass. Is that clear young lady?" I was upset that she felt she could control me. "You need to back off and focus on what I thought we both wanted." I stood and stepped toward the glass wall. I looked to the City but could see her in the reflection as the sun had fallen. "You can have a simple dinner with me here or you can get out and find out what happened to the girl I was starting to love." She stood and retrieved her bag, wiped her nose, pausing again. She seemed to be thinking. Then she sat down looking at me then out toward the view. She stayed there without speaking for several minutes. I went to the bar and poured two glasses of wine. As I moved back toward her I saw her looked down at the floor. "I don't want to eat anything nor do I want to go. I'm here because I love you Madeline. I have been outside most of the weekend awaiting your return. I'm sorry to crash your Sunday evening. Maybe you can give me that glass of wine?" I walked a step and extended the glass. She looked at me and said, "I'll settle down and consider what you've said. Can I use your bathe? I need to clean myself up a bit." I directed her to the Guest suite but was surprised when I heard the shower. I tapped on the door. "Tess, I appreciate what has happen but you cannot spend the night." She called out her awareness of the time, "I just needed a quick wash. I'll be out and presentable in a few minutes. Can you bring my bag though?" I did so and resisted the temptation to peek inside. It was a small black bag, the one she'd had with her Friday evening. I turned from my chair near the window when she entered. "I feel so much better. Can I sit with you?" I motioned for her to sit across and she noticed the re-filled glass. "Please forgive my earlier fit." I smiled. "You look much more presentable Tess and let's just enjoy the evening. Sure I can't interest you in a portion of my small supper? Its very good Sushi from Kazi." I went to the Kitchen to gather the plates and sauce. She had calmed down but wasn't herself yet. "You're typically so talkative. Let's just relax for awhile?" She stayed until after 8pm and I was happy to see her forget how the evening had begun. I told her I would call her late Monday evening and we arranged to meet at Faunesse on Thursday. I kissed her gently at the door just as the elevator arrived. With the doors closed I returned to clear the dishes and glassware. I consider whether this evening had any impact on my feelings but decided to forget the negative. The weekend with Jenna was fun but something soft in Tess was pulling me to her. Though Jenna was special I was bother by her activities with her gentlemen friends. I couldn't imagine she was soliciting but what if she was? She hadn't spoke about these encounters while we'd spent the weekend fucking. I received a text from Tess Monday afternoon. She had to travel to Quebec for a meeting Tuesday so we'd see each other at the Club. I was conflicted; Jenna had asked me to meet Tuesday for a light dinner but I said I was over booked at the office. I truly need time away to consider the next step, either with Tess or Jenna. When I got home Wednesday there was a gift package from Tess. The note was from a Quebec lingerie store. Inside was a set of dark undergarments from the Graphique label including an elaborate suspender and full fashion black hose. Her poem was short; 'longing to see and feel you'. I knew what I had to do Thursday. I called my salon for an afternoon appointment and selected the dress for the evening. I wanted it short enough that all who saw me would want to seduce me but especially Tess. Getting away from the office proved to be difficult and I had to shift my appointment. The afternoon would be more hectic than I liked. I finished my face and settled to dressing. Tess's plug was on the dresser and since I was clean I moistened it with my tongue and slipped it in place. The feeling was distracting. I removed the sexy hose' and the suspender from the beautiful box. This one had eight clasps and was embellished with macram? embroidery and a cute satin bow about the back- panel concealing the fasteners. The black hose' were surprising; they appeared custom fit to my leg length. I slipped the brazilian panty up and over. My dress was quite sheer allowing a subtle reveal of the undergarments. The chemise added a layer of concealment but I felt so sexy dressed and filled. The plug in my bum reminded me that tonight I was Tess's. I arrived a bit late. Most of the women were on hand therefore I didn't immediately see Tess. While looking about a slightly older dame approached me. "I'd love to be what you're looking for. I'm Suzanne." We spoke while I moved to the queue at the bar, still my eyes wandering across the crowd. I was surprised when Tess came quietly from behind me to hold my waist. "You're incredibly beautiful dear. Have this rather than waiting for the barkeep." I turned to her smiling face and kissed her deeply. Taking the glass of white wine I said, "I've missed you as well Tess." Suzanne just shrug, "I'll be dreaming of you tonight dear Lady. Touche' to your conquest Tess!" and she move on. After the party finished I agreed to accompany Tess to her flat. Upon arrival I was surprised by the large loft yet the rough space was elegantly furnished. We settled on a large sofa near the window and started to explore each other. First removing our garments, then our lingerie. Tess was so beautiful and I was lost in her charms. When she lowering her mouth to mine we kissed as she moved her hands to my breasts while releasing my bra. My hands were in her hair as I pulled her close and slid back into her mouth, then to the side of her neck, my hand slipping into her panty to find her rigid clit. She paused with me holding her tightly as I removed the last of her delicate undergarments leaving only the taut thong; my mouth now on her right breast. Her nipples couldn't have been more sensitive as my teasing tongue caused her to moan. "Suck my clit." And I slipped down to engulf her sweet sex. A mere few seconds and I was flooded with her first sweet seed. It overflowing my lips. Tess moved to kiss me capturing it as she did and then settled her tongue within my mouth. We rolled the snowball around. I wasn't asleep but I'd closed my eyes as she removed the small plug. I was smiling with her seed still on my tongue. Tess had moved to my pussy and gently slid her fingers into both of my openings, the short finger just barely opening my anus. Then her tongue went lower and she pushed into the tight passage. "The plug has helped open you. Can I fuck you here first to help us remember how much alike we are?" I thought it a ruse but in a blink I knew it was the right thought and reaching for her chin, nodded my agreement. "Don't be concerned I keep my body very clean Tess." During the past weeks since meeting Mary I'd played with my bottom to prepare for Tess. Now she was nearly in me and it was all I could think about. She stood to retrieve a lube and I noticed she still had on her heels. "Please bring my shoes here as well dear." I slipped my foot into the first while she glanced down my slim body, the other as she applied the lube. "Fuck me Tess, please enter my body and share your clit with me." But she had a different approach. "No dear, you need to control the entry and pace. Let me lye there on the sofa and you settle your bum over me okay?" This was a good though and we shifted about, me slightly above her but directing her meaty clit inward. The initial penetration seemed easy since I lusted about this most every evening for days. "Wow, we're together now, Ohhhhh !" Tess moaned as I withdrew a bit and then slid right down allowing her deeply within me. I leaned to kiss her mouth as my hands reached for her breasts than I rested my head on her chest. She was holding me and we both were still enjoying the connection of our bodies. Pushing up off of the sofa I looked into her eyes. "Now you fuck me Tess. Please fuck me Tess." She was slow and subtle but the push was deeply felt. "Oh yes, that's my girl, fuck me slowly, enjoy my tightness Tess! I feel your clit, oh Tess! Wow you're getting larger as we move, yes, yes, ohhh Tess, fuck me please." When I played with my anal toys by myself it took at least five minutes to reach peak but she had me so near I started to pant and moan. Grasping her close to my face we kissed aggressively as she continued. Her clit seemed to swell within me and then she screamed into my ear, "I Love You !" just as the rush of her second release occurred. I was startled but still reached my orgasm. "Your butt is pulsing on my thickness dear. That's amazing! What a way to start my Love." We'd moved to the bed a bit later and continued playing until early morning. Tess came in my mouth again and once in my pussy. I had five orgasms that first night and early morning. Sore and tried I fell into a deep slumber. Tess had prepared breakfast and came to find me lying awake looking at the juice still flowing from my bum. She smiled and ran over before I could stop her, to lick me clean, both openings soothed with her tongue. "I want all of you sexy Madeline. Nothing we shall do is beyond my love. Now grab your robe and a panty and come sit with me near the window. It's a lovely Friday. I have to leave shortly, you?" I'd forgotten it was not a weekend and saw the clock near 10am. I was late but didn't care. "Can't we just shower together and return to bed Tess? I need more of your loving." She was full of energy and stated her intent, "I'll come back by two but I must be at a meeting at eleven-thirty so I need to dress quickly." I rolled onto my tummy and watched her from the bed as she prepared to go out. I was still surprised at the pace our romance had taken and happy as well. As I watched her a moment I realized I hadn't thought of anything other than Tess since sometime yesterday. Realizing I'd shutdown my phone as we'd traveled to her place I reached for my bag to check my messages. 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TESS IS SENDING ME UNEXPECTEDLY A SOLO-SEX SELFIE - FOR HER LONELY BIRTHDAYTESS IS MY YOUNGEST & YUMMIEST YEARNING NICELY NAUGHTY NIECE IN AMSTERDAMTess is only offspring of my youngest brother - Living at the opposite side of our slender WesterparkTess is often alone at home after school as her dad is mostly out all afternoons and evenings till lateTess is often having a 'lasses healthy salad' for dinner which she shares with Madge dad's girlfriendTess is almost always thinking of sex but...

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Pickup Loop HoleChapter 7 Taking Tess

Signifer Tess called me into her office. Through sleep learning I had mastered the Confederacy rank systems. It's hard to explain to civilians, but the Confederacy Navy and Marines had a chain of command—and that was separate from Fleet Auxiliary and from the Civil Service. A Signifer was equal to an O-1 in the Navy, an ensign, but didn't command naval personnel. Fleet Auxiliary and Civil Service were under military discipline but not in the Navy command chain. As an O-2 lieutenant I was...

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The Trouble with Tess 1

After my parents divorce I lived in Chicago with my dad, I finished College and managed to go right into hospital administration. I was able to start with a junior position right out in Chicago which was nice but I finally managed to land a better job, at the hospital that my mom works at. I had been living on my own for almost 3 years in Chicago but in coming back home it made it lots easier to just move back in with mom. Moving back home is always hard although it was also a chance to...

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Tess and The Boys Part 2

Tess and The Boys, Part 2 "Boys! I could watch you two all day but I know that this will end much too soon with a sticky mess. I'd love to watch and then have you clean each other, licking up each other's creamy leavings, but not just yet. We have a lot to get to first..." I was panting, driven mad with desire. After nearly two weeks locked in a chastity cage, I was finally out and if Tess, my girlfriend, wanted me to give a blowjob to a man as the price for release, well at this...

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tess gangbang

John teases the wet opening of my pussy from behind, sliding the tip of his cock up and down as my tongue continues to plunge into Tess. Sasha, near by strips until her perfect body is exposed and she crawls onto the bed...so many choices she has, but she reaches for Tess's face, pull shed up and presses their lips together.Tess moans into the kiss, just as John finally pushes forward, his massive cock spearing me from behind. I fell my face pressing harder to Tess' ass as he pushes into...

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Tess lesson plan changes

John teases the wet opening of my pussy from behind, sliding the tip of his cock up and down as my tongue continues to plunge into Tess. Sasha, near by strips until her perfect body is exposed and she crawls onto the bed...so many choices she has, but she reaches for Tess's face, pull shed up and presses their lips together.Tess moans into the kiss, just as John finally pushes forward, his massive cock spearing me from behind. I fell my face pressing harder to Tess' ass as he pushes into...

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Tess in the Adult Book Store

It had been a long day at work for Tess and all day she had been horny as hell. She had gotten a message from her husband, who was out of town on an extended business trip, to go find some strange cock since he was not there to fuck her. He understood her need to be degraded. He knew that she was a nasty whore, and needed to be treated like one. She needed a cock in her mouth and cum running down her face. Today she needed to be mouth raped. Hubby told Tess right where to go in order to find...

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Sighs MatterChapter 6 Tess Dances the Congo Line

We had slept in the morning following our arrival, jet lag and all that, you know. But by mid-morning, we were pretty much awake, and ravenously hungry, even Tess, whose seminal dinner from the previous afternoon had only temporarily slaked her. The local cafe's were not highly placed on Fodor's list, but we managed to find one that had fewer flies than the rest, and sat down to a satisfying brunch. Most of the food had even stopped moving when it arrived on the plates. After we ate, the...

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Tess gets out of hand on a weekend break

Tess and myself decide to book ourselves into Umhlanga Sands Hotel for the weekend to have a break. These weekends are normally sexy weekends and we try and let our hair down and get naughty.We book in and take our stuff to the room where we decide to take a swim. I jump into my costume ready for a swim. Tess has brought a few costumes with and the one is her sun tanning cozzy which is white and see-through when wet with no lining. She decides that’s the one, babes you know what happens with...

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One of Tesss Friends

Tess fell in love with Kat's 11" strap-on and the pounding that Kat gave her. At work with her friends she hide nothing telling them the blow by blow action when Kat picks her up for lunch. The four of them are all married all over 35 and all mothers of two or more k**s. The stories seem to let them all share in the action even thou it was Tess on her knees ass in the air and 11" long and very thick strap-on spreading her wide open and making her cum so much more then hubby ever did. Over the...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 3

Despite getting away very early, we found out that with slow highway speeds, an inexperienced RV jockey (me) and that big, clunky vehicle, Hammond, Indiana was a very long one-day drive. Hammond may be, technically, in Indiana, but it's right up against Chicago, Illinois, which meant it was as far to the northwest as we could go, on a drive from North Carolina, and still say we were in Indiana. The three-day tournament was to begin on Friday, June 30, but we arrived late Tuesday so that...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 6

It was a great evening. Maybe the happiest evening out, with a girl, that I had ever experienced. Of course, my experiences with women were pretty limited, for a 22-year-old college grad. Oh, I was no virgin. I'd "known" a few women in the Biblical sense. But for my generation, and for my age, I guess I was definitely a beginner. Sort of like a rookie on the Futures Tour: I knew how the game was played, might even be pretty good at it -- but didn't have my Tour Card just yet. Tess was...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 17

After another excellent breakfast at the Manor, we retrieved the RV, hooked up the Scion, and, with the RV Park manager's permission, left my rusty Chevy inside his fence -- parked closely behind a concrete-block outbuilding. We'd gotten a nice early start, and it felt good to be back on the road. Kim and Tess lazed around the dining room table, far enough away from me that their conversation (which included a lot of giggling) couldn't be heard by me. My guess was that Roy, Jr., Tess'...

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Pickup Loop HoleChapter 9 Tess Educates

Tess and I were cuddled together in the afterglow of sex. I had returned from a forty-hour mission on Earth picking up some artifacts and an experienced dog handler—a medically-retired Air Force woman. The Air Force can't use anybody minus both legs, one arm and most of her face. Tech Sergeant Candice "Candi" Crossman was in medical being rebuilt. I was staving off neo-adrenaline backlash and forty-four hours of fatigue—I had been on the go without sleep for two days. I had been making...

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Celli and Tess show the boys how fun pool really is

Celli tore herself away from her art with reluctance. She had ignored the ringing phone several times before it began to drive her mad and she finally gave in to its shrill demands. “What?” she barked at whichever poor soul had decided to interrupt her latest Manga comic. “Hey Celli, it’s Peter. Have I called at a bad time?” “No not at all Peter, sorry. What can I do for you?” “Actually, it’s what I can do for you! I’m having a little get together at mine tonight - some beers, a few games, just...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 13

When the final threesome teed off early Sunday afternoon, there was a nice crowd of club members and Bloomfield locals making up the gallery. Maybe Tiger Woods had more fans watching him play, but for these young women, the numbers were pretty impressive. One of the three who had started the day at six under for the tournament, a tall, thin, timid-looking young woman named Sarah Montgomery, apparently was suffering severe stage fright. For her, the first hole was a nightmare. She finished...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 15

The pro-am tournament ran into some difficulty with rainy weather, but they got in most of the scheduled competition, and both Tess and Kim reported that they'd enjoyed the experience. "Sometimes," Kim told us back at the RV, "the amateur women will invite us back, after the event, to their homes." "For dinner?" I asked. "Yes. For dinner. Sometimes, they will offer a place to stay, for the night, or for the time the player is in the town." "Like us, here, with you," I...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 18

We'd made good time on Sunday and our drive to New Hampshire would take us very close to New York City. Tess asked Kim if she wanted to go into the city, and spend half a day there, and perhaps the night, as well. "What would we have time to do?" Kim wanted to know. "A good dinner," Tess said. "A good hotel," I said. "We could see a play." "Or a ballgame." "But then we would arrive at the tournament very late on Tuesday, correct?" Kim said. "True," I said. "We'd have...

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Jenny and Tess

This is a semi true story in that some of it should have happened this way and some of it did ;)I was between girlfriends in the sense that I was just fucking around until I met someone interesting. I had a few girls who were my age or a bit older who were hot and needed a fuck now and then. I'm not really a one night stand guy, I like to get into a girls head a bit and play with her mind till her pussy clamps down like a vice and that is something that you often get better at while fucking...

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Tess Jane and Fred

It had been a rough day at work and what I really wanted to do when I got home was kick back, sip a beer and watch Monday night football. I was no sooner in the door when my wife Tess came up to me, gave me a great big hug and a kiss and said, "I've got a surprise for you lover." She too me by the arm and led me into the kitchen where my night was promptly destroyed. Sitting at the kitchen table was my wife's best friend Jane and her husband Fred. "Jane and Fred are going to be in town...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 11

"Anything on the tube?" Tess asked. "Nothing but re-runs and reality shows," I said. One of my evolving duties was to study the local paper and to know the prime-time network and HBO TV schedules, including what was new and what was just a re-run. I'd usually be asked about it every weekday by Tess, in the late afternoon. Tess refused to watch any of the so-called "reality" television shows, considering them all to be rip-offs inflicted on the public by network executives too cheap...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 20

Tess' opening round Friday was just so-so. She finished the day one over and found herself back in the pack. One of the Tour's several talented Korean women was tearing up the Beaver Meadow course, and when we went back to the RV that night, Tess was a discouraging six strokes behind the leader, with a crowd of competitors ahead of her. The bus was hot inside because we didn't leave the air on all day while we were gone; but the atmosphere inside was frigid all the same. Kim had shot...

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Lana and Tess Tagteam Fucking

I slipped naked into the bed spooning behind an equally naked Lana. She stirred just a little when my hard cock pressed against her firm ass. The bed was in the master bedroom of Tess and Ben’s apartment. Lana had slept there the night whilst Ben and Tess were at my parents home - Ben dead drunk in the spare room, and Tess sharing my bed in carnal union with me. I had taken Tess home early in the morning, leaving Ben to continue to sleep off his alcoholic bender from the previous...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 4

I applied the liniment liberally to the left side of her lower back, following her instructions, and Tess emitted a couple of encouraging sighs tending to suggest that it was helping. "Shouldn't it be applied a little lower as well?" I asked. It was clear to her I was talking about the area below the beltline of her Bermuda shorts. "Maybe a little bit lower," Tess agreed. "But don't go more than three or four inches farther down from my -- from my waistline." She loosened the...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 7

I stayed awake on purpose, enjoying my unexpected and totally pleasurable access to the buck-naked body of this large, sexy, wonderful young woman. As big and intimidating as Tess' body was, there didn't seem to be an ounce of fat on her anywhere. I could have stayed there indefinitely. Well, I did stay there. I stayed flush against Tess' warm back and butt and my erect cock stayed nestled right there where either one of us, with the least bit of initiative, could have put it to excellent...

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Tess gets home from a long day at work to find a man in her apartment who proceeds to 8220rape8221 and abuse her

Turning the key in the lock, I think something feels slightly off, like when you walk down the block but can’t shake the feeling that someone is paying you way too much attention. I look around, up and down the hallway and see everything seemingly normal. Shaking my head, I take the key out and give the door a shove with my foot, quickly enter and lock up behind me. I am a city girl after all. My shoulder aches from carrying my laptop and handbag, so I set them down on the kitchen counter...

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Tess Brothers Wife

It had been a big party to celebrate the 25th wedding anniversary of my mum and dad. Family and friends had gathered at our place to celebrate, and it was after midnight when the last of the guests has departed. Ben, my older brother, had overindulged with the alcohol, and was passed out dead drunk in the spare bedroom. Tess, his wife, couldn’t drive because she had lost her license due to a few too many speeding offenses. Tess has called her mum Lana and was happy that her baby was well...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 10

Tess took the holiday and the following day off with her family, and I hung with mine over in Raleigh, but early on the morning of the 6th, I met with her back at the same old stand -- her parents' country club in Chapel Hill. She played all day. Thirty-six holes -- 18 on each of the two courses -- plus two hours of practice, chipping and putting, and a short stint pulverizing golf balls on the club's driving range. Exhausted, we both showered at the club and drove -- in our separate cars...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 21

Morgantown, West Virginia is not that far south of the Pennsylvania state line and it was an unchallenging two-day run from New Hampshire. I concentrated on driving the RV and Tess kept her distance, puttering around in the interior. We never had done that much talking while I was doing highway driving, and we both listened to NPR a lot, so the silences didn't seem all that unusual. Except when we stopped for the night. The RV park had a coin laundry, and I pointed it out to Tess. "Maybe...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 12

Tess' tee time was pretty early -- 9:12 a.m., but many groupings had teed off earlier, and there were many more to come. The field at the CIGNA tournament seemed bigger, and the first-tee craziness more unnerving, than it had been at the Hammond tournament. Maybe it was because I was so much more invested in Tess' success than I had been. In Hammond, I'd been her caddie, her driver, and her newfound friend. Now, our friendship, if that's what it was, had become more intimate by light...

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Tess finds herself roped and gagged in a dark dungeon

He leans over my ear and whispers: ‘Are you going to obey me, or am I going to have to hurt you?’ His blue eyes glimmer in the twilit room. I am gagged and roped. I know I’m sitting down, but I can’t move her arms or legs. ‘Do you want me to untie you?’ He asks. I nod instantly. ‘Then you will not try to run, because, for one, you would get nowhere, and second, I will punish you.’ I slightly nod again. He suddenly removes the tape that was gagging...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 9

"So, Will, tell us about yourself," Roy Senior said to me, handing me a fresh cold one. "Well, sir. I just graduated from UNC. I met Tess just recently, while caddying at your club, and that's how we got together." "Yeah, well, Tess has told me that much. I mean, tell me about your plans. The stuff you're interested in. Your family. What's your father do?" "He works for the Coca-Cola Company." "Really? In Atlanta?" "No, no. He's right near by, in the Raleigh area. He...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 19

When Tess eventually came back from her forced march in the woods, she was dry-eyed and more-or-less normal looking. We all three lazed around for the rest of the afternoon and evening. I wasn't feeling communicative so I broke out a novel I'd been neglecting and used it as an excuse not to engage in conversation. There was a pall over the proceedings, and I'm sure Kim noticed that something was amiss. But she didn't say anything. After dinner I needed a shower. I first considered...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 22

No surprises. That had to be either Tess on the phone, or the National Security Agency. "Yeah?" "Can you come back here?" It wasn't the NSA. "To the RV?" "Yeah." I looked at the clock. "Something wrong?" "I'm alone here," she said. "What happened?" "He's gone. Hal. He's gone back to Virginia." "It's the middle of the night." "I know." "You'll need the car. You'll need a ride to the tournament. Don't worry. I'll be there to pick you up, first thing in...

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Tess A suit you grow into

Tess: A suit you grow into Andrew examined himself in the mirror. As short and scrawny as he always was. He looked to nurse Joyouse nervously; she smiled back reassuringly. "Don't worry you meet the physical requirements." Andrew smiled sheepishly. "Sorry if I'm fretting just really need this job." The nurse smiled. "Hard time finding work?" Trying not to seem desperate Andrew nodded. "Any work is hard to find these days." The nurse marked something on her clipboard and then...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 8

Female superior was shockingly good, although Tess' massive body straddling me, with those breasts within easy reach of both my hands, was not exactly a formula that encouraged a 60-minute-man performance. Her strength and athleticism were as evident in bed as they were off the tee on those long par fives. But I soon dropped her breasts and instead grabbed her ass in both hands, trying to be sure I stayed inside her while she fucked me silly. We never did get to missionary or doggie that...

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Ton a Tits TessChapter 2

Tess bought my lunch at Applebee's and I was expecting to join her afterward to complete the front nine on Course One, but instead she just drove me back to the Club, gave me my fee plus a $20 tip, thanked me for the 27-hole workout, and made a date for another round late Wednesday afternoon. She was there on Wednesday, again playing alone and again playing solid golf on the difficult second course. She said she would be back on Saturday and Sunday mornings, and asked if I was going to be...

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The trouble with Tess 2

Mom looked at me with a look of pure lust. She began slowly walking on her knees up towards my face keeping her hairy brown slit open, she even reached down to pull back on her lips to open up and expose her clit hanging down. She continued with her whispering asking if this was what I wanted, did I want mommy to open up her slit for me? Did I want mommies slit in my face so that I could suckle on mommies slit? Do you want mommy to cunt fuck your mouth? She finally got her musky slit up by...

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Tess Whats a Girl to Do

What a ride it's been, these last sixty years. I was twenty when I returned in 1874, to what became my ranch when Daddy died a day later. Mother had died and was in fact the main reason I was sent to Virginia to a girl's finishing school one month later. I was an only child and Daddy, never that close to me anyway, couldn't see his way clear to finish raising me by himself. Oh, My name's Tess by the way. That's short for Theresa, a name I never use. Yeah, that makes me eighty now--and...

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Tesss Transformations Life of the Party

Tess's Transformations: Life of the Party By Julie O. Edited by Amelia R. Chapter 1 "So, do you have your costume picked out yet for the boss's costume party, Jack?" asked Chris Washington, a tall muscular man with short black hair. He was thirty-two and was the department head for thirty employees at Chambers Industries. "It's still a week away," replied Jack Easton as he turned around in his chair to look at his supervisor who had just entered his cubicle. Jack was...

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Tessie Triumphant

by SarabethW This is the story of Tessie, a story of sadness and sacrifice and love triumphant, played out upon a stage of chaos and tragedy. * Tessie’s earliest memory was her fifth birthday. It was the first time she had ever had a party. She was so excited she could hardly sleep the night before. Her father had accompanied her the previous week to her pre-K class to get the names of all the other students for the invitations, and to meet with other parents at an open house. As always he...

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Tess Friend Part Five Dressed So

Tess' Friend - Part Five, Dressed So The following is the Fifth chapter. This is the continuing story about Tess and her friends. Please consider reading the earlier submissions to understand the development of these special Ladies. What was I doing ! I had selected the file including my image and pressed send. I hadn't consider the possibility that Charles would react negatively to my looks. Well, maybe I was a bit anxious. I had been living as a woman for nearly seven months...

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Sighs MatterChapter 11 Tess Tastes Teste Tea Tells Teacher Terrific

When I graduated public school, I knew exactly what I wanted to study at university - anthropology, biology, geology, sociology, psychology, philology, physiognomy, paleontology, and, if I had any spare time, botany. And, I wanted to play on the volleyball team, but only so long as it didn't interfere with my studies. Luckily, I had studied speed reading while a child, so I could absorb the contents of a typical college textbook in about an hour. Having nine major fields of study was a bit...

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Sighs MatterChapter 12 Tess is Glorified at an ABS

Over the next few weeks, I brought dozens of boys and men back to my rooms, or went to theirs, and performed fellatio on them. I learned how to adjust my neck and throat to allow for deeper penetration, and how to swallow just as the head of the penis passed over the back of my tongue, thus allowing it to penetrate right into my throat. I learned how to breath through my nose while the penis was moving out of my mouth. I learned how to use my tongue to caress and massage the shaft and head. I...

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Sighs MatterChapter 13 Tess gets to the bottom of things

Within the next few months, I got more and more adept at sucking cocks. I suppose word got out among the local population, because rarely did an evening go by that I wasn't invited to a party, or a get together at a fraternal organization. I was nearly always the only woman at these gatherings, as well. I believe I averaged 15 to 20 acts of fellatio per evening, sometimes even more. My vagina usually got a good workout as well, since I could only accommodate one man at a time orally. I loved...

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort

We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...

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Tess Notes Part Two Chapter Six of Dressed So

Tess' Notes - Part Two Please find a moment to read the story "Dressed So". The following is the sixth chapter, support to the five parts previously released. This is the continuing collection of notes Tess prepared over a period of years. 2004.8 The summer between my first and second year I worked at the Library helping with various research projects for the post-grads. In late July I was leaving the return desk when a pretty blonde girl stopped me. "You're Tess right?" she...

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The Count of Monte CristoChapter 74 The Villefort Family Vault

Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...

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Contest for Contessa

It was a very quiet night as I walked the sidewalk of downtown Mohinta. The laser sign still blaring brightly, "open" made me stop. I never could pass up the opportunity to go into an adult store when I saw one, so this one was no different. I always just wanted to look around. Sometimes I saw things I should not see. Other times, I saw the same things. But it never failed for there to be at least one guy standing with his hard cock sticking out of his pants getting ready to cum on the floor. I...

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Tessas Forced

It's early morning and 14 year old Tessa was getting ready for school. Her parentshad left 20 minutes ago. Tessa had long brown hair and was wearing a one piecedress. It was the last day of school for the year and she wanted to look good.All of a sudden, she heard the bell ring. Without hesitation, Tessa openedthe door to see a man with a black ski mask standing there. Without sayinga word, He passed Tessa a cell phone and placed it up to her ear. ?Hello?? Tessa said sounding a little worried....

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The Real Stepford Wives Lizzies Story

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