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We started planning our Paris getaway in earnest the next morning. I was able to book us a room in the same hotel complex the Adult expo was being held at. 10 days was about as long as Claire felt comfortable being away from the Cafe, so we reserved one of the luxury suites for the duration. My new documentation, passports and ID cards had arrived recently, so I was all set to travel without too many problems. I also took the liberty of ordering us both a new super high-end luggage set with nice roller wheels and all the bells and whistles. I was finding recently that I was having a bit of trouble moving large heavy things as easily as I had before, probably a result of all the vitamin E(strogen) coursing through my veins these days, so a ease of moving the likely metric crapton of clothing we would be bringing was something very much on my mind. Claire heard from Ulrich that the new corset was ready for a fitting, so we dutifully headed into town to go check it out. as we entered the shop, Ulrich did a double take when he saw the profound surgical changes to my face and figure since the last time we were in his shop. I was getting that a lot these days for some strange reason. I received my first wolf whistle from him, which caused Claire to playfully punch him on the arm. I was secretly thrilled though. The corset sat on a dress form in the middle of the room. It looked much better than the Velcro abomination I was still required to wear, all shiny black leather, blue silk, with lace accents and very girlish tiny bows at decorative intervals. Anticipating the reason for the visit, I lifted my top enough to allow Claire and Ulrich to remove the hated Velcro medical girdle, which I fully intended to burn later, and to fit the new metal boned unit. They laced it up fairly tight. I found I could still breath, but I wouldn't be running a marathon wearing this thing, and certain waist movements were going to be a little more difficult, but overall, it was very comfortable to wear. As a bonus my torso was compressed about 2 more inches at the narrowest point, which did amazing things for my figure. Ulrich proclaimed it to be an excellent fit, and a masterwork. I couldn't help but agree. We paid and then headed out of the store. As I got in the car, Claire mentioned that she had forgotten something, and headed back inside for a couple of minutes. She returned carrying a bag, that she put in the trunk. I tried to be nosy about it, and she just blew raspberries at me. After a brief stop at the hair salon to get our respective roots touched up and my extensions adjusted for my now longer natural hair, we decided to go do some other shopping for the trip. Claire wanted to stop in the nearby makeup store to grab some travel supplies, and I wanted to head into the mall to get a couple replacement coats and things. Not many of the old ones would have even fit my present form all that well anyways, so it was time to get some new ones. We decided to make a grand loop of the mall promenade, starting with the makeup store. It turns out this was the mysterious "Sephora" that my first makeup had come from. Claire and I browsed the store, and she kindly explained what various powders and brushes and implements of eyelash curling were actually for. It turns out there was much more to all of this than my newbie girl status ever imagined. We happened over to the eyeliner area, and I asked Claire "so, how the heck are you able to do your eye makeup so much faster than me? I know I am still terrible at it, but I never see your technique with it, and I've been looking to pick up pointers on the wings in the morning by watching you, but you are just too quick at it." I asked with a sexy pout. I had pouting lips now, so why not? Claire laughed. "Really? I thought you would have picked up on that before now." She shook her head. "The reason you never see me doing anything to them, you silly minx, is that mine aren't makeup at all. They are tattooed on." She finished with a laugh. My mind was blown. I had achieved minx status! "So, wait, that's really a thing? but yours always look so perfect!" I enquired, still a bit skeptical. Claire nodded. The desk clerk tried not to laugh at me and failed miserably at the attempt. I resolved to see about this permanent makeup stuff, as I wasn't exactly going to be trying to return to life as a guy anytime soon at this point. That would be such a time saver. A tiny bit of me in the back of my mind also thought it would be kind of way hot though too. We spent a bit more time gathering supplies. I ended up with more makeup bits for my arsenal that Claire picked out for me. The clerk also handed me a list of times for makeup classes. I forgave her for laughing at me with that. I also picked up my first official perfume, after Claire said she liked how it smelled. I liked it too, it seemed to be a nice contrast to the brand she wore as well. A few stores later and we had coats, accessories, thingies, and most importantly a pair of strawberry banana smoothies in hand. As we strolled around the mall further, narrowly avoiding purchasing an entire fleet of kittens at the pet store, a thought occurred to me. I turned to Claire. "You know, we may want to see about getting some, uh, plastic hardware for our bits under the covers for when we go through airport security." I stated. Claire pondered that for a few minutes, and then declared that to be an excellent idea. We left the mall, our purchases secured away in the trunk I was still forbidden to look in, and drove over towards the piercing shop. Along the way, I badgered Claire with questions about her permanent makeup. I could tell she was getting a bit turned on by describing what she would have done to my face if it were here. We actually passed the place that did hers, and with a shrug, we pulled into the parking lot in a bit of a detour. We stepped into "The Inka Empire", a brightly lit space with clean benches and chairs at 5 different stations. Inside there were several clients getting various tattoos. One lady with a shocking pink Mohawk with shaved sides tattooed with flowers and skulls waved at Claire, Claire waved back. "Be with you in a couple minutes, I'm just about done here" Said Nell the tattooist. Across the room I couldn't really tell, but it looked like there was something different about her eyes. She also seemed to be sporting a neck tattoo that merged up onto her chin, and what looked like a Mario star up on her forehead. Her arms were completely covered in tattoos, as was every other bit of skin on display below her ears except her palms. It turns out that Nell and Claire went to high school together. Nell quickly finished up, and motioned us over a short while after her last client left and she had the station cleaned up. Up close, I could see that my earlier observations about her tattoos was correct, though the neck tattoo in particular was an extremely intricate repeating pattern. What I wasn't expecting though was that her eyeballs themselves had been dyed a very pretty shade of lavender via a process I later learned was called "Sclera tinting" it looked very hot, but I think it was a bit too much for me at the moment. I asked Nell about what permanent makeup options were available, and she informed me they were a full-service shop, and they had immediate availability if I wanted anything done. She showed me and Claire a bunch of different options, from mild everyday office looks for the businesswoman on the go, to more exotic and erotic looks. As we were flipping through the various designs, Claire pointed and said "Oohhh, you should go for that look, that would look so hot on you!" I couldn't help but agree. The eyes had a thick black eyeliner with strong wingtips at the corners, and a short downturned point on the opposite corner near the inner tear duct. There was an overall smokey eye eyeshadow effect, tinted purplish blue, but not so dark that you couldn't add other shade layers for a more dramatic effect. The eyebrows were also striking, a very sexy arch, but with two diagonal gap lines, giving the brows a 3 segmented look. Nell explained that for less dramatic wear one would just fill the gaps in with eyebrow pen. The thought of walking around looking like that every day was certainly giving me bit of a mental thrill, and I nodded. "yes, that please, and if Claire has any suggestions as well, please go ahead." The Die was cast. Or dye. You get the idea. I eventually found myself seated in a tattoo chair, stripped of makeup, my face covered in white numbing cream. Including my lips which seemed somewhat odd for an eye process, but I didn't question it. Nell started working after wiping off the white cream a short while later. As she worked, Claire and Nell chatted about high school days. I learned many things that afternoon, about how Claire was a bit of a hellraiser, but also a secret straight A student. I also learned that Nell and Claire had once made out at a party, but it didn't stick for Nell and she was strictly into guys. Claire filled Nell in on my recent history, and her eyes got really wide as it clicked that I was once a guy but now looked like this. "Wow, that's kind of hot." she whispered, and continued with her work. It took surprisingly little time to cover the areas Claire had asked done, and soon I was able to take a look in the mirror and see the results. Looking back at me was a woman with stunning, sexy eyes, and jet-black erotic brows. She also had a hint of blush on her high cheekbones, and lightly tinted lavender lips, much lighter than my normal shade. Claire explained that I would be able to go without lipstick or just gloss and still be made up, but could easily cover it up with my usual lip color or others as the mood took me. Nell then further explained the aftercare process, and how I had just had a frigging needle plunged into my face repeatedly, so I was probably going to scab for a while. I'm not sure I would have gone through with it if I had realized that part of the process, but I'm glad I did. Nell said that I should come back in about a week if I had time to see if I needed any touchups. Claire also asked Nell about the time and process it would take to get a shaved hair side of the head tattoo like Nells. I swooned a little bit. Nell gave her some information, I made encouraging noises, but it didn't seem like we would have time for that this trip. Reluctantly, we paid and said our goodbyes and headed back on our original mission. I had a feeling we would likely be back in the not-too-distant future though. Finally, we arrived at Mary's piercing shop. This time Mary gawked at my new look as we entered. We explained our desire to get some metal detector proof jewelry, and she sold us some acrylic pieces that would do the trick. They were kind of cheap feeling, but wouldn't be in longer than it took us to get from the airport to the hotel. Claire surprised me by asking Mary if she had time to do some work on her as well. Mary nodded, her face rings rattling, then shouted to the back for her apprentice to come help. It turns out that Mary's apprentice was a guy named Steve, and he was also Mary's boyfriend. The contrast between them could not have been more, as Steve had hardly anything pierced beyond a single earring. Mary introduced us, then pointed at me. "see that one, she didn't look too different from you not so long ago, and I gave her the same process you begged for last week." Steve turned the shade of a red rose. Mary continued. "Might be the future for you there, you ever think of that? You know, if you ever did, I'd totally be into that." Steve turned a shade darker. I thought he might actually keel over from blood loss, but he didn't say anything in reply, just stood there and shivered slightly. Claire quickly explained that she was looking to have her Labia rings gauged up one more time, with a grommet sleave inserted in each of the 12 holes, and her clit ring sized up. Mary nodded and got to work. I noticed a new decoration on Mary's cheeks, a bright silver ball, one in each dimple. I asked her about them. "Those are called surface piercings, it's a new thing, much safer than the old poke through the cheeks. Just a poke and in they go, then you can screw different tips on the exposed part. I was intrigued. I asked her if she had time to maybe do a set of those on me today as well, and she indicated that she did indeed. Privately I wondered if they could also be put other places too, as that offered some intriguing possibilities. In the end, at Claire's request I also got my Nipple rings sized up a bit. That actually hurt far worse than the cheek process, but the weight of the new rings tugging at my tender lady nubbins soon made up for the pain. It was kind of odd for me seeing Steve assist with Claire's procedures and my own, but he was strictly professional, if he did have a bit of a tendency to let his gaze linger on the work a bit longer than needed. I decided I couldn't really blame him. Claire decided that she also needed a Septum ring like mine, but opted to keep her single nose stud. She found a matching silver bead ring with an emerald green bead to wear in the store display, which was a nice match. Soon enough, we headed home. both of us a bit sore from the day's events. We unpacked the car and put everything away, but I didn't get a chance to see what was in the mystery bag. We decided to watch a cheesy sci fi movie, drink a bit of wine, and relax the night away. Seeing Nell again had Claire in a chatty mood about exes, a topic that had come up before, but not in much detail. She was curious though, so I filled her in. I was a bit of a loner in high school, so not much dating occurred. Your basic band nerd / chess team lead type, except with much more milling machines and robots thrown in for good measure. Claire looked a bit sad at that. I would have dated you; you were cute!" she said, looking at my old high school pictures on my phone. I laughed "I would have been too scared to date you back then, you're way out of my league!" I replied. She smiled at me. "oh, I don't think so lover, besides, have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately, and I know you have, you could pass as a model!" she replied fiercely. I wasn't sure about that, but I hugged her and kissed her cheek all the same. We continued the trip down memory lane, a couple short term relations in college, a handful of one-night stands, one slightly longer relationship after graduation that didn't work out when it turned long distance unexpectedly when she received a promotion and had to move, while I couldn't at the time. I began to notice as we looked at some of the old pictures that I definitely had a type, tall and willowy with a bit of a redhead fetish to boot. None of them came close to Claire though, and I told her so. She blushed. Next up was Claire's turn. As it would happen, she had relationships on both sides of the fence. She knew she was bi from early high school on, and had a string of boy and girlfriends. Her parents were very much supportive, so she never had to hide that part of her like so many others. That dating pattern continued through college, and just after she was in a fairly serious relationship with a lady named Cindy that very nearly ended in marriage before Claire discovered that Cindy was cheating on her. She seemed a bit sad at the memory, I hugged her, and proudly informed her that Cindy was obviously an idiot to pass up the best girl on the planet, and had as such earned both my eternal gratitude and my eternal wrath for making Claire sad. Claire threw a pillow at me again. This time it hit my newly tattooed brows and really hurt though, which was certainly not her intent. I quickly forgave her with her offering of aa suitable bribe of ice cream though, and we watched the rest of the movie mostly in silence, our heads resting against one another. On any other day sexy times would have ensued, but we were both still pretty sore from our adventures that day. Soon enough later that week after we were all packed, it was time to head for the airport. Claire and I stopped off at the Cafe to drop off her vehicle, since Cheryl offered to drive us over. On the way, Cheryl commented. "I can't believe how much you both have changed. You look so cute together though!". She asked me about my new Dimple piercings, and I gave her the number for Mary's shop. She and Claire spent most of the drive going over stock levels and coffee bean lineages, as I sat with a slightly bemused expression on my sultry lips, offering the occasional unhelpful suggestion where least appropriate. "I feel really good leaving the Cafe in your hands, Cheryl. You've been a real major help, and you have grown so much since that scrappy little high school student I hired. When I get back from this trip, I want to talk with you a bit about maybe expanding your duties and salary if you are interested." mentioned Claire. Cheryl beamed. "OH! that reminds me! Elizabeth, Martin and Lisa stopped by to say thank you to you for the generous layoff bonuses and letter of recommendation you wrote for them while you figure out what you plan to do next with the shop. I told them I would let you know next time I saw you, so there you go!" Cheryl informed me. I was glad they were ok. Abruptly losing a job because your place of employment gets burned down by a psychopath must really be annoying, but I made sure they both had half a year's worth of salary equivalent to make their own way, or wait for me to figure out what I wanted to do next, especially now that we had enough money to be a bit generous like that from time to time. Well, I did at any rate, but I had a plan to fix that "we" part. Claire and I thanked Cheryl for the ride, and we swiftly extracted our luggage and handed it off to the porter for Air France. We had a direct flight, and I had decided to surprise Claire with a First-class seats. We even got to hang out in the super-secret pre boarding lounge. On the way to said lounge, Security screening was a breeze. As part of her lawyering duties when securing my new identity documents and passport, Lisa, our lawyer, had both gotten Claire and myself signed up for the TSA pre-check program, so we practically flew through the line and only got a cursory wave with the wand as our various face metal set off the detectors, and we swiftly found ourself in a nicely appointed room with a great view of the tarmac and complementary first-class passenger champagne in hand. As we sat and waited for our flight, I took some time to drink in the vision that is Claire. She was dressed in a simple sundress, light and airy for easy traveling, her sunglasses perched on top of her "Claire's Cafe" official traveling advertisement hat ready for use, her hair pulled through the back in a sexy braided ponytail, the red with green tips reaching near her upper back and a pair of small hoop earrings offsetting the rest of her ear hardware. She saw me looking her over, and smiled. "Like what you see, Miss? Who knows, maybe you'll get to join the mile high club?" she said with a wink. Wow, she certainly knew how to get my engine revving. I was also dressed for travel, with a pleated black skirt, simple top with a bit of lace at the arms and a nice plunging neck. I was also rocking a nice Claire?s Cafe hat and matching hoop earrings to Claire?s set. Given the need for airport travel my metal backed corset was safely packed in my luggage, and the stupid medical Velcro one, unburnt, caressed my mid-section, not doing much for the overall look of the outfit. But it was going to be a long flight and I suspected I would have been rather upset to have been without it if we encountered any turbulence. After a short wait, we got to go board our first-class cabin. There were a couple other business types seated with us, and at least one person who we thought might have been a celebrity food show personality we recognized, but we weren't sure about, but other than that the front section was only about a third full. We had our own row all to ourselves, with no one behind us. Flying over the entire United states, and then the entire Atlantic Ocean does take quite a bit of time, but the cabin crew was excellent, the food was great, and the views from the flight were spectacular the whole way, even when I looked out the window instead of at Claire. The flight passed mostly uneventfully, and we were pretty good and behaved ourselves for the most part, until around about midnight. Claire noticed most of the surrounding passengers were asleep, and the generous first-class lavatory was unoccupied. She whispered in my ear "follow me in about a minute" and then slipped into the lavatory but didn't lock the door. I flushed with excitement, and I could feel myself begin to stir below as I waited for the longest 60 seconds ever to pass. I casually stood up, promptly managed to almost trip, and then stealthily made it into the lavatory with her. Claire looked up at me from her knees, with a single finger over her lips in the universal signal to be quiet. I nodded, and locked the door. Claire proceeded to lift up my skirt and pull down my panties and my pantyhose, and freed my member. It was certainly happy to see her, plastic temporary PA and all. Claire showed me a large piece of drink ice in her hand, popped it into her mouth, and then started to deep throat me as I sat half pressed up against the tiny sink. The feeling of the ice in contrast to her warm, tempting mouth and clever tongue was amazing, and I felt myself quickly nearing the edge. "Oh god, oh.. OH! I'm Going to Cum!" I said in an excited whisper. Claire responded by pressing hard at the base of my shaft with her finger and thumb as she quietly stood up, which dampened the moment a bit. she hiked down her own panties and skirt, and pulled out the quiet but ample vibrator I hadn't even noticed from between her moist labia lips, and quickly replaced it with my cock. We both knew that time was of the essence, and we didn't really want to get caught, so our passion was urgent but quiet, A bit more thrusting and I felt her gush against my diamond hard intruder. I came seconds later, a rush of my own making exiting between my legs and onto a strategically placed napkin that Claire had placed for such an event. I have such a smart girlfriend! We quickly cleaned up as best we could in the lavatory, and flushed for effect. Claire slipped her vibrator back into her purse, cleaned up, then headed back out to her seat. I flushed again a minute later, than made my own daring escape. Near as I can tell, our entry into the mile high club was undetected. After I returned to my seat, I asked Claire "How long did you have that on your mind?" She told me that she had slipped the vibrator in just after takeoff, and she was surprised I hadn't noticed her squirming in her seat a bit. I hugged her to my side with one arm, kissed her nearest cheek, and told her how amazingly lucky I was to have her in my life. She told me that she felt the same way about me. I beamed. We spent the bulk of the remaining flight sleeping in the seats just like that. After being woken by a soft "prepare for landing" chime, we landed at the Paris airport. we had a beautiful view of the city as we landed, and were able to see the Eiffel tower, and several other landmarks. One short and boring trip through customs, and we were whisked away to our hotel by taxi. Our room was as good as advertised, with a stunning view of the Seine river, the biggest king bed I have ever seen, rich furnishings, and a French Michelin star chef on in hotel catering. We synced ourselves to local time, took some time to pamper ourselves in the hotel room and reinsert our normal metal piercing kit, then tried our best to sleep so we could avoid jetlag. I took some time just before we turned off the lights to make sure my tiny velvet covered box and its contents were still intact. Thus satisfied, we both slept the sleep of weary satisfied travelers. The next couple of days we took in the sights of Paris. Neither Claire or I had ever been before, so we hit the usual tourist areas. Our plan was to go see those first, then attend the Paris SExpo when it opened later in the week. We wined and dined around Paris and the surrounding countryside, coming back to our hotel each night to fuck like horny little rabbits. We spent some time in the evenings looking up some of the Porn performers that were going to have booths. I was amazed that there was an entire category of people like me, women with a bit of extra equipment down below. Claire for one thought it was hilarious that someone who looked like me had never really watched any shemale or transgender pornography. I blushed, which she thought was even more adorable. She proceeded to give me a very thorough introduction to some of her favorites, and we spent a good deal of time trying to emulate some of the more improbably techniques, with limited success. Finally, the night before the exhibition had arrived. We were both excited about it, and what we might see in the morning. We had watched some of the footage from previous years, and were really looking forward to some of the exotic cosplay and kinksters that would be on display. We were talking about that very subject, when Claire got up from the bed with a mischievous smile and said "Well, it's funny you should mention that those costumed kinksters are a turn on for you." She returned shortly with the mysterious bag from back when we were at Ulrich's leather shop. I cocked my head at her quizzically. What did she have in mind? I had a feeling I was going to find out, and love every minute of it. To be Continued.

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Arnold Harris had only been going to the new tea-shop in the High Street since the middle of last month. It had been open for only a few weeks at the time and he had been meaning to go there for a little while. It was at the quiet, unfashionable end of the long High Street drag, so it was never as busy as some of the usual chain coffee shops which jostled for customers in the prime sites near the big stores and the main car park entrances. It was not quite as expensive as those places, and it...

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The Tea Shop Strapon themed

My first attempt at writing a story.I had answered an ad on-line for a local tea shop that was hiring. "Upscale Tea Shop Needs Milk Server - discretion is a must" read the add. Why would a tea shop need discretion? - I thought... I had not really intended to work at the tea shop. I just went in to apply for the job so, I could keep receiving my unemployment that I had been getting for the last 4 months. Really, I was lucky to get unemployment at all since I had been fired after being caught...

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Tea Ladies

Tea Ladies By Michele Nylons (T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these feelings 'The Quickening'. Mike hadn't felt the quickening for two years; he thought that he...

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Coffee Tea or Three Part 2 of 3

“I’m pretty sure he’ll be giving me a call.”----Bobby phoned Summer on Tuesday night. They chatted for a few minutes before he got around to the purpose of the call.“I’ve been thinking about kissing you for two days,” he said. “I’d like to do some more of that.”“Okay.”“Would you like to have dinner with me Saturday night?”“Yes, that would be nice.”“How about if I pick you up around six?”“Six is fine. But why don’t we just eat in? No driving, we can just relax. I can fix us some drinks and we...

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Voluptuous TeaStall Aunty

This is the story of a chance encounter with tea stall voluptuous aunty in the backyard tasting her pussy with her hubby making tea and my family deep slept in the car. Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for the story . I am a story writer with many stories published and am writing this story after a break. There was nothing horny/wild in my life to be written about. My dearest sex story...

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Tea Ladies

T Ladies Orgy(T minus three weeks)Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' wherethe quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until theyare triggered by a significant event.Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these feelings'The Quickening'. Mike hadn't felt the quickening for two years; he thought that he had suppressed thefeelings for so long...

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Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 12

Rose smiled, walked to answer the knock at the door announcing room service with the breakfast cart, and said, ‘Good. That’s a move in the right direction!’ They were quiet on their drive back to New Orleans and Rose had Jennifer drop her off at the Tea Room. Rose waved and smiled as Jennifer drove away, but her smile converted to a frown as she turned and entered the Tea Room. This was like nothing she had come up against before and it would take some very delicate work. She locked the door...

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Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 05

Rose ran a Tea Room on the fringes of the Garden District, within a short distance to Storyville and the French Quarter. Both neighborhoods contributed to her business success. From mid-morning to mid-afternoon, Rose would entertain the wealthy ladies of the Garden District. Her tables were always full, partly owing to the variety of coffees and teas that Rose herself made from ancient and secretly guarded recipes, partly because of the dainty sandwiches and pastries that her cook, Queen,...

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Drinking Cum Tea

Introduction: Mila Brooks masturbates in the kitchen and her husband catches her in the act. Now he wants her to pay for it………by drinking Cum Tea. By now, Mila Brooks was long dressed and taking it easy in the lofty, plush chair. She looked mind-blowing and lovely. With no bra put on to grasp her breasts in their safe place, her extensive and vast light brown hair issued down between her shoulders so as to mask a considerable lump of her boobies. Small and slack-fitting her breasts might have...

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Tea Ladies

(T minus three weeks) Mike Harris called it 'The Quickening'. He had borrowed the term from the film 'The Highlander' where the quickening refers to the awakening of special powers that lay dormant in certain people until they are triggered by a significant event. Mike applied dramatic licence to the feelings that regularly overwhelmed him and called these feelings 'The Quickening'. Mike hadn't felt the quickening for two years; he thought that he had suppressed the feelings for so...

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Indian Tea

Vera hoisted her bag with her yoga outfit over her shoulder as she walked out of the gym. She had been teaching all night. She pulled the hair tie out of her red curls and shook her head, the curls dangling over her shoulder. Yoga was suppose to be a stress relief, but teaching four classes in a row, filled with annoying people expecting her to fix all of their problems with a simple warrior pose, was just aggravating. She walked across the dark parking lot, the moon shining a faint light...

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Enjoying Tea Together

They both liked tea, especially green and flavored teas. In fact, they had been introduced several months ago by a mutual friend who owned a small shop that sold tea, coffee, sandwiches, and baked items. Both had been frequent customers of this small shopping center store but had never been there at the same time until the introduction. During their tea dates, Brenda and Ted discovered their backgrounds were similar: middle aged, professional, enjoyed traveling, and financially secure. He had...

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Maesons AssistantChapter 11 Tea Service

“Well you’re not getting it,” Maeson replied teasing her a little bit. It was a play on words, and he was still her older brother, and it was still his right to pick on his little sister at least some; which did include when his little sister was kneeling naked at his feet. However, he didn’t leave her hanging long, that would be cruel. He said that just to tweak her nose and let her know that it wasn’t going to be all grave and serious all of the time! After all, this wasn’t some movie and...

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The Quest for the Black QipaoChapter 9 Slaves of the Sunrise Tea Parlour

It was obvious to Bernard that while Madam Chao might have to wait until the end of the week for the participants in Florence Daniels’ programme to appear, she didn’t intend to let the occupants of the wire cages sit around contemplating their misfortunes. “Slave work hard, earn meals. No work, no meals. No work, bamboo beating. Understand?” she had snapped when the men had been taken out of their cages the next morning. English might not be her first language but she managed to make herself...

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Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 07

I wondered what this story could possibly have to do with the Tea Room, until she continued. ‘Aameenah was already instilled in the Sultan’s harem in 1153 when Eleanor of Aquitane followed her husband Phillip, King of France, on his crusade to the Holy Land. Eleanor was a rare woman. She had money, titles and land of her own. She was bright, strong willed and even by today’s standards, Eleanor would be considered a forward thinker. She detested Phillip. He was a religious fanatic, weak and...

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She Made Me Tea

when i was separated from my husband i dated a boy, later moved in with him. his name isn’t important. he wasn’t either, come to think of it. we had a class together and we were both married, maybe missing out on something, or so we thought. we did a lot of lying [verbally and sexually] together, something which binds the less pure of heart. he was a sweet Jehova’s Witness boy and i was the godmother of serpents. it worked well for a while- until it didn’t. he had this wife. so pure and...

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Alices Very Naughty Adventures Chapter XVII The Tea Party

Alice paused behind one of the oak trees just as the un-birthday song stopped, her experiences in Wonderland giving her pause. The scene before her, while somewhat strange, wasn’t particularly alarming. In the middle of a clearing sat a large rectangular table covered with all manner of treats such as cakes and scones and jam, to name just a few, as well as a very large teapot and bowls for cream and sugar. No fewer than twelve chairs surrounded it, only three of which were occupied.‘He is very...

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The Six Star Bed and Breakfast Afternoon Tea

I finally managed to make breakfast. It was hard getting dressed. Every time I tried to put clothes on my mind would remember something that Maggie had done in the shower, and I would feel my cock twitch and then I would have to give it a little tug.  I saw only one table laid as I entered the breakfast room, so I sat down at it and looked around me. The decor was nice, clean and with a big wide window at the front of the house letting in loads of light from the early morning sun. Just behind...

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Tea For Two Families Part 3

Part Three Sandy clapped his hands enthusiastically. "Oh, that was good, Mommie. You too, Miz Taylor." Beth beamed. "Why thank you, Sandy. But aren't you just a teensy bit prejudiced?" "Oh no, Mommie. Everything you do is wonderful." Beth laughed and swept him up in her arms, squeezing him tight. He had her wrapped around his little finger and she knew it. But he was so sweet, so precious, she would hate to give him up to Miss Fairland's in the fall. Beth smothered her son...

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Tea on Thursday

My world is a bit different from yours. Technology's the same; we have cell phones and computers and so forth. Men and women interact pretty much the same way, with a few major differences. One of the biggest is that BDSM is universally practiced; everyone is either a Dom/me, slave, or switch. We also have *lots* of customs, many of which I'll explain to you in due course. But for the purposes of our story right now, all you need to know is that I'm a Dom, and that at the time this story took...

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Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 11

The next morning we continued our work and Jackson began to relay the second part to this latest story … ‘Saturday morning Rose met Jennifer at the Tea Room at 10:00 as arranged. They had a cup of breakfast tea and a scone before heading east out of town. They stopped at an antique store, a produce stand, and found a nice little café for lunch. They chatted easily and enjoyed themselves before heading to view the paintings. After close examination of six of the paintings, Jennifer...

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The Tea Ceremony

Xiu Mei stepped out of the shower, into the steamy bathroom. She spent some time massaging some perfumed body lotion into her skin before arranging her long, black hair into a bun with an ebony chopstick. Her pussy was already tingling, knowing what she was preparing herself for.  She was the daughter of traditional Chinese parents, who had emigrated to America before she was born. Her mother was respectful and deferential towards her husband, who led the family with a quiet strength. As Xiu...

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Alices Adventures in Wonderland Chapter 2 The Caterpillar the Cat and the Tea Party

Author's Note: Despite the numerous rip-offs from both "Alice In Wonderland" and other children's stories, this tale is decidedly NOT for children, as it involves adult/sexual situations. So, if you're under the legal age, please stop reading right here. This part of the story also contains drug use by one of the characters. This by no means shows that the author condones such practices. It is only included because it is suggested by the original Lewis Carroll story. I hope...

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Afternoon Tea

Danielle has been hard at work all day. Which sucks for her, because it's a weekend. Little nagging projects around the house like laundry, cleaning up and fixing stuff, trips to the store, all that kind of shit has her worn out and a little grumpy, especially since she got up late, ate breakfast late, and is now tired and hungry, but not wanting to eat too much because she'll want dinner at, well, dinner time. And she's pretty annoyed that she's a little sticky and sweaty from rushing about...

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Tea Cake or Something

“Way I see it,” he offered, “we have three options. We can either go to the coffee shop and see if any of their 1000 attempts have managed to produce a palatable cup of coffee. Go to Maccy D's and get a paper cup of tea but be unable to hear ourselves think or....” his voice trailed off. “Or?” I asked. Tea, cake or something? Hello, my name's Betty. I'm a housewife and I'll admit to being of a 'certain age'. The highlight of my day was a trip to the shops. If the weather was clement I'd walk...

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Tea Party 23 Error Handling

Author's notes - Thank you to everyone who reviews the first part. This part is slightly longer and feels like more exposition was necessary. I've tried to sneak in transformation scenes to maintain momentum over the last two parts. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ I was having a dream. At least, I was pretty sure I was. I was a man again, just like I was before all the insanity started. Before a spirit living in an ancient teapot gave my six...

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Tea Party 33 Least Resistance

Author's Notes: Thanks to everyone for reading, reviewing and sticking with the story. I think in the future I'm going to try for less exposition and shorter, single part works. Enjoy and comment! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was at the end of a long aisle. Its edges were surrounded in impenetrable darkness, but at the end I could make out a circle of light where two people were working on something. I started walking towards...

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Alyce and the Tea Party

Alyce woke up feeling very refreshed and well rested. Looking around, she saw a plate of cake and some sort of liquid to drink. A little hesitant about eating and drinking stuff from this place, she was debating on whether or not to consume the rations, when Chet materialized before her. His ability to pop in and out of view never ceased to amaze her, and she watched in amazement. First, his devastatingly handsome face colored itself in. From his shocking, slightly insane, green eyes to his...

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The Unspoken Arrangement Ch 4 Afternoon Tea with a Guest

CHAPTER 4 Afternoon Tea with a Guest The maid learns how Ms. Anderson likes her tea. --- As Cecilia served his Mistress breakfast, she announced, "My friend Heather is coming over for tea today. I thought it would be nice if you served us, Cecilia. Heather can help make you even more like a woman. Won't this be fun?" "Yes, Mistress Tate," he agreed uncertainly. "There's a good girl," she said, admiring the prettily-tied apron bow of his Hallowe'en maid's uniform. "We'll skip...

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Coffee Tea Or Three Part 3 Of 3

“Let’s go into the bedroom,” Ella said, half out-of-breath. Bobby nodded. She held his cock like an eight-inch handle and led him to her bedroom. They embraced in the dim light, their kisses punctuated by flashes of lightning and claps of thunder outside the bedroom windows. Ella pushed the robe over his shoulders and let it fall to the hardwood floor. Bobby unbuttoned her blouse and she took it off and tossed it on a chair.He unhooked her lacy bra and admired her upper body: it was thin and...

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Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 2

As the week continued while Claire was away, I had a couple more laser sessions. I looked like I had the mother of all sunburns over most of my body, but my skin was starting to feel silky smooth. It was fun not having to shave every morning too. Claire and I talked on the phone in the evenings about this and that, how the conference was going, etc. She said she had a surprise for me when she got back. Inevitably talk turned to sexier topics. I filled Claire in on my laser removal...

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Secrets of the Tea Room Ch 08

When Jackson finished his story we talked for a while … about nothing in particular and lots of things in general … we were developing a genuine friendship and were beginning to get to know each other. This latest story … on a scale from 1 to 10 … ranked about a 6. Certainly not as shocking as others … I found that either I was becoming more accustomed to his revelations, or perhaps I was just becoming more open minded. It really didn’t matter which, I was enjoying Tanglewood and his company …...

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Tea Shop Aunty 8211 Part 1

Hi na peru phani raj. Maadi ongole . Ippudu nen cheppa boyedi na original katha. Aa aunty peru sri lekha(names changed) . Thanadi bustand daggara oka chinna tea shop . Thanaki mugguru pillalu .. Bhartha vadilesi yekkadiko jump . Intha ki thana shapes cheppa ledu kadu . 40,28,44 .. Avunandi .. Daani front choosina vadu abba ! Deeni sallu yenti ila unnai anukuntadu .. Daani back choosina vadu adi yeppudu vangithe chooddama ani kaasukoni koorchuntaru .. Daani tea and cigarate thagadaniki vache...

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A Spot of Tea

A Spot of Tea We had just ended a pleasurable date at a fine continental restaurant, having dined on superb seafood, and as we were leaving, several women paused to conspicuously take notice of Danny. He was only about 5'10", but his broad shoulders and expansive chest made him appear larger. He had thick dark brown hair that was cut fairly short. Most people considered him handsome, and many told him that he looked like Tony Danza. And he did. I wasn't sure exactly how he felt about that, but...

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Goddess Terries Tea Party

Goddess Terrie’s Tea PartyI can tell by the way she is humming Goddess is in an exceptionally good mood.  She smiles at me as I arrive home from various errands she sent me out to accomplish.  She walks over to me – one hand cups my crotch as she squeezes my balls through the fabric of my pants while the fingers of her other hand frame my chin as she gazes into my face.  She smiles as she feels my cock swell and grow responding to the ministrations my testicles are experiencing.  She leans and...

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Jennie Teachers PetChapter 5 Peru Teachers teach Teachers

(Fm, romance) (edited) Six months had gone by in a flash for 17-year-old Jennie, her 34-year-old husband Mike, and her mom Karen as they worked in the village school in Peru that Sandy, Randy, and her parents had built and taught at. Each day, Mike, Jennie, and Sandy would teach at the school. Mike taught math and sports with the kids while Jennie and Sandy taught English, History and social courses, with marriage and relationship courses, mixed with sex education for the older girls. Mike...

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Afternoon Tea Ch 01

A story for all those who stand in bookshops and skim romance novels to get to the emotional money shot. Bugger character development, get to the good stuff! * Sophie sighed as she watched him through the rain streaked window. She could see Cole was angry even from her seat high above him, looking down on the manor’s driveway. Usually fluid movements were stiff and his mare shifted nervously as he flung himself out of the saddle. Cole squatted to lift one of the mare’s feet, checking it for a...

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English Girl Sips Tea

Hayley daydreamed as she stared at her computer screen, wondering if the day would ever end, if even lunchtime would ever arrive. Bored, she sipped her tea, then ate a sweet. She was still chewing on the sweet when she heard his voice. It was like stepping barefoot onto fresh snow; all of her senses were instantly alive, like a police siren flashing behind you. She could hear him through the open door to her office, talking to the new girl at the front desk. It had been eight months since he’d...

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Tea For Two Families

Part One The air conditioning had just cut on when the door bell chimed. "I'll get that, Angela. It must be the Taylors. Are the children ready?" "Yes, Miz Brown." "Make sure they're clean, then send them to the foyer." Beth walked past the mahogany dining table to peek through the sheers. Yes, there it is: Vicky's silver El Dorado. Beth closed the sheers, glided around the corner buffet toward the pocket doors. "Freddie! Sandy! Hurry! You mustn't keep your guests waiting."...

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Tea Party Part 1 Time Limits

"Unca Kev!" That was my niece, Marcy. At six years old her pronunciation was great, but she was milking her cuteness for all it was worth. To drive home the point she was mired in the depths of the princess phase her mother, my sister, claimed that all girls that age went through. She was wearing what looked like a Halloween costume with a little poofy pink nylon dress, T-shirt with a picture of standard Disney fare and a weird conical hat with a streamer coming out of the top. She...

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Mrs P Drops By For Tea

If you are given an opportunity to play out your fantasies, you may find that following through might just be one of the hardest decisions you make in your life. But when you take that leap of faith, you may find yourself pleasantly surprised, and pleasantly fulfilled...This is the story of an encounter that happened to me not so long ago. The agony of this encounter was not having anyone to share it with. It was a decision wracked with the anxiety, the fear, and eventually the sweet...

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Spot of Tea

We had just ended a pleasurable date at a fine continental restaurant, having dined on superb seafood, and as we were leaving, several women paused to conspicuously take notice of Dalton. He was only about 5'10", but his broad shoulders and expansive chest made him appear larger. He had thick dark brown hair that was cut fairly short. Most people considered him handsome, and many told him that he looked like Tony Danza. And he did. I wasn't sure exactly how he felt about that, but he was...

4 years ago
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Secrets of The Tea Room Ch 16

I found Jackson in his study waiting for me, ‘Well, Dana, we’re just about finished here. There’s only two more stories I want to tell you. Then if you could put together a hard copy for me by the first of the year I’d be most grateful. Of course, we’ve all grown quite fond of you here at Tanglewood and I want you to feel free to stay here as long as it takes for you to find a new place for yourself.’ I didn’t realize how close we were to finishing the project and the thought of separating...

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