A Sesson With Horse Dick Harry
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More Australianisms.
Doona = duvet
Yakuta = dressing gown or housecoat.
This is the third part of a twenty chapter story. Any feedback at all would be most welcome.
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The door was answered almost immediately. It was Lois, she introduced herself, as she and Harry had met only very briefly on one previous occasion.
‘Come in, Carol will be a minute or two.’ They sat down and chatted, mainly about what Harry had been doing since graduation and what he planned for the future. Lois had a reputation for being rather quiet and reserved, but it was soon clear that when she chose to, she was quite capable of being sociable. She was wearing what Harry’s aunt had once told him was a yakuta, a full length Japanese light cotton dressing gown with very broad sleeves. Harry found himself wondering whether she was wearing anything beneath it.
At that moment however, Carol breezed in taking over the conversation straight away, ‘Good to see you, thanks for coming, you’ve already met Lois, good. Let’s have a drink, I’ve got some champagne, well not really champagne but a bubbly chardonnay/pinot noir, methode champagneoise I suppose. Same thing really and there is nothing better for breaking the ice.’
To Harry, Carol seemed a little tense, ‘not surprising really I suppose’ he thought, she too was dressed in a yakuta but with a red pattern compared to Lois’ blue. The colours somehow suited their personalities. Physically they were also quite different, Carol almost a head the taller, with short light brown hair. She had a big smile and a very slim boyish figure at least above the waist. She also however, possessed an ass which was rather more generously proportioned than its owner might have wished for, but which was supported by a pair of long attractive legs. In contrast Lois was a much more compact figure. Thick, long dark brown, almost black hair framed an attractive small featured and slightly sallow face which lacked expression much of the time. Harry guessed that she had a more even figure than her partner but when the two were together the obvious contrast was the relative animation of the two women.
They sipped their drinks and this time it was Lois that took up the conversation. ‘Harry you hardly know me although I know quite a lot about you’
‘Not everything I hope,’ quipped Harry.
‘Well, Carol has told me all about you from the time she first taught you at High School. More to the point she has given me a detailed blow by blow account of every encounter you two have had since that night you gave her a lift home from Burra Burra. She has even told me everything you have said, so you can see I do have quite an advantage’ she smiled.
Carol broke in, ‘Remember I told you Harry, Lois and I have no secrets from each other, that’s just the way we are.’
‘Yes you did’ he admitted, but had he been pressed, he would have also admitted to being taken aback a little.
‘Anyway’ continued Lois, ‘all you know about me is who I am, what I do for a living, and the fact that Carol and I are partners. So far as what you are here for, you should know firstly that I have never had any sort of serious sexual relationship with a man, any man. It’s not that I was never interested, though in truth it was never a big deal for me. I went out with a few boys when I was a teenager but nothing much ever seemed to happen. I was the original nerd’s nerd, obsessed with studying I guess. Then when I went to Uni my first ever relationship was with another woman. Shortly after that I met Carol and we have been together ever since. So here I am, an almost thirty year old virgin, at least so far as men are concerned.’
‘But’ interrupted Harry, ‘why are you telling me this, after all it’s Carol who wants to get pregnant.’
An awkward silence fell and Harry looked quizzically from one woman to the other. He suddenly realised how tense they had become and all of Carol’s usual bounce had deserted her. She looked almost as though she might burst into tears, and although Lois appeared equally concerned it was she who responded.
‘Harry, as a basic precaution,’ she started hesitantly, ‘Carol got herself checked out by Dr Gear to be sure that everything was ok and she could get pregnant. We only had the last of the results today and they are not good. Carol’s chances of getting pregnant are significantly impaired, not impossible by any means, but not good. However, you also know that we generally do most things together so I got checked out too.’
‘And we have been told,’ Carol interrupted, almost rushing, ‘that Lois is fine and should have no problems’. With that off her chest Carol started to sob uncontrollably.
‘So we were hoping’ finished Lois quickly, ‘that it would be ok with you if I took Carol’s place, please would you, we were depending so much on this working for us but with this news it seems to be the only solution. Please, please help us.’
When he thought about it afterwards Harry never really sorted it out in his own mind whether it was Lois’ extraordinary plea or the emotional impact of the distraught Carol which settled the issue. On the one hand he had been propositioned by a thirty year old professional woman who he barely knew, a virgin, and he had supposed a lesbian, to have sex with her and make her pregnant. On the other hand if he refused, he would devastate her partner and his lover, a woman who he was very fond of, and to whom he had made an unequivocal commitment.
Lois was holding Carol tightly trying to comfort her though clearly she too was close to losing her own self control. Harry settled the question. He stood took two steps forward put his arms around both of them and stammered ‘ Well I don’t know, This is a total shock, I don’t know what to say But, well ok, yes I suppose so, yes I will’
The immediate result was much the same, more tears but this time of relief and joy, Harry suddenly had two women hugging him as hard as they could, while Carol continued to sob incoherently, and even Lois sniffled a little. Eventually things calmed down a little.
‘Oh my God’ said Carol ‘we must be a sight with all this crying. Just give us a minute to fix our faces and then we will work out what next.’
‘Ok’ responded Harry too polite to argue, ‘I’ll top up the drinks. He hardly had a chance to reflect on his precipitate decision as the women were only gone for a few moments. When they returned the only remaining evidence of their emotional roller coaster was Carol’s slightly raised complexion and the fact that neither could keep the smile off her face.
‘We thought,’ said Carol as she sipped carefully from her glass, ‘in fact we planned that if it was ok with you, we might as well make a start tonight.’
‘What we hope’ added Lois, ‘is that you would be able to visit us each day for the next few days or so and that should more than cover the whole of our most fertile period. Our cycles are pretty much in unison that often happens with women living together.’
‘Ok’ replied Harry, ‘Carol had already explained that it might take more than one attempt. Where do we start?’
‘Follow me,’ said Carol taking his hand as she rose from her seat. She led the way up the stairs and into the women’s bedroom. It was a large room quite sparsely furnished and dominated by a king size bed which was strewn with half a dozen pillows and from which the light weight summer doona had been removed.
‘Right’ said Carol taking the lead again now her confidence was restored. ‘Harry, just understand Lois hasn’t done this before so please be as considerate as possible. I know I don’t really need to say that but I hope you understand. Now I suppose, can I ask you to get your clothes off.’
He complied and Lois at least was slightly surprised, she had thought of him as being skinny but realised that although he was very slim, his sinewy muscles and broad shoulders contradicted that presumption a little. Harry then sat o
n the edge of the bed feeling slightly awkward as he waited for the women. Carol gave Lois a short hug, which in truth was comfort to herself as much as reassurance to her partner. She then loosened the tie on Lois’ yakuta and slipped it from her shoulders. It fell to the floor with Carol’s following immediately. Harry’s earlier speculation had been correct, they were wearing nothing else.
‘What do you think, do you like what you see,’ grinned Carol?
‘You look great both of you’. They turned towards him and the contrast was what he expected. Lois had slightly larger than average breasts, more so than he had anticipated, but the contrast with Carol was more marked by her prominent brown nipples, compared with what Carol called her ‘pink bumps’. The other difference was that Lois had a thick triangle of soft black pubic hair compared with the few wisps possessed by Carol.
‘Harry, I’m going to be ring master of this little circus, it’ll make it easier with one of us directing the show. Now get into the middle of the bed and prop yourself up on a couple of pillows. Lois you lie on his right side and I’ll take the left’. Lois did as she was asked lying close to Harry without actually touching him. Carol did the same but without her partner’s inhibitions. ‘Harry, I’m going to give Lois a guided tour of you. You just lie back and enjoy yourself.’
‘Bossy isn’t she,’ commented Lois with a nervous smile. Harry just grinned, reassuringly he hoped. ‘Now,’ added Carol leaning across him and taking Lois’ free hand, ‘just run your hand slowly over his chest and arms’ she guided her at first, then, when she felt the initial nervousness had gone, left her to caress him as she would. Lois proceeded slowly up his ribs and chest then along his shoulder to his neck before moving a little hesitantly to his belly and then his thigh.
‘What do you think?’ asked Carol.
‘He’s a bit knobbly and hairy, but alright.’
‘Good, now I want you to give him a big hug, not just with your hands but your whole body. That’s right, sort of lie half across him with your arms around him.’ Harry felt Lois’ breasts pressing firmly against his chest. ‘Now Lois, just rest your head on his shoulder and relax completely.’
Harry didn’t wait to be asked, but wrapped his arms around Lois, and then as an afterthought kissed her gently on the top of her head.
‘That’s lovely, now just get used to each other for a while’
It was only afterwards that both Lois and Harry realised that this apparently innocuous embrace was what made both of them quite sure everything would be fine, Lois started to relax, she realised she had nothing to fear, and Harry was gradually aware of a confidence, a certainty even, that nothing would go wrong.
Carol had been un-typically silent for several minutes and only involved herself to caress Lois’ back gently. ‘How does that feel,’ she asked eventually?
‘It’s good, makes me feel, I don’t know, sort of safe’ Lois replied.
‘Right, well now it’s time to move on. In your earlier ‘Cooks tour’ of Harry you left out the major attraction.’ Carol emphasised her point by raising up Harry’s very limp cock in the crook of one finger. ‘Here we have a fine example of the male penis, Harry’s cock, baby making for the use of, however, he’s not yet in operational mode. That’s your job Lois, take him in your hand, that’s right, not too tight, wrap your fingers round him, now move your hand slowly up and down.’
Lois did so. ‘Oh my goodness he’s growing, he’s going all stiff, Carol he’s huge.’
To this point Harry had thought that he was largely a spectator but consoling himself with the thought that he definitely had the best seat in the house decided to let the women get on with it.
‘He’s not huge Lois, about average length but he is quite a bit thicker than usual.’
‘I can’t even get my hand much more than half way round.’
‘You’re doing great, just rub him up and down a few more times, well done, now he should stay hard for a while. Now, let’s have a look at his balls.’ Suiting her action to the words, Carol cradled Harry’s balls in her hand. ‘These really are special, Harry’s are half as big again compared with most men, well at least the small and privileged sample I have known, and when he comes these little beauties really do the job. I reckon Harry comes twice as much as most guys, even on the second and third times. Here, have a feel but be careful not to hurt him.’
Lois released Harry’s cock which she had been hanging onto gamely and tried to imitate Carol’s fondling of Harry’s balls. But she was a little surprised how they rolled around and when she tried to catch one which seemed determined to escape, she accidentally pinched it slightly.
‘Ow,’ winced Harry, ‘that hurt.’
‘Oh I’m so sorry’ cried Lois, ‘I didn’t mean to.’
‘It will be ok’ said Carol, ‘just give him a few seconds and he will be alright.’
Lois continued to apologise profusely and then she noticed, ‘Oh Carol he’s gone all soft again, I haven’t damaged any thing have I?’
‘Are you alright Harry?’
‘Yes’ He reassured her, ‘it was only a little knock, it’s stopped hurting now.’
Lois looked doubtful but Carol with a wicked grin intervened. ‘He’s fine now and it will at least give me the chance to show you how to fix the problem.’
She bent her head forward and taking Harry’s very limp cock in her hand popped it into her mouth. At first she was able to take in the whole of his cock, but almost instantly he began to stiffen, then as she licked and sucked, it started to push against the back of her throat forcing her to retreat up his shaft. In very little time at all Carol was able to release him.
‘There’ she said ‘look at that, good as new, works every time. Do you want to try it, it’s really good.’
Lois was cautious, ‘um, I don’t think so.’
‘Go on, you’d enjoy it.’
‘I don’t know, umm, not today anyway, maybe some other time.’ Although Lois was intensely curious, she did not want to do something else wrong and make a fool of herself.
‘Ok’ said Carol laughing, ‘maybe some other time, but now let’s have a change. Lois you lie in the middle Harry on your left, time to get Lois ready for the main event. Harry, you concentrate on her boobs and I’ll do the rest, ok?’
Without waiting for a response Carol kissed Lois gently whilst caressing her. Harry followed her lead taking Lois’ other breast in his hand and fondling her carefully. Her nipple started to firm beneath his fingers surprising him slightly with both its size and stiffness. Carol then kissed her way slowly down Lois’ body until her lips met the breast opposite Harry. She flicked out her tongue, playfully at first, then more deliberately before taking Lois’ nipple into her mouth and sucking, first gently, then much harder, so hard in fact Harry was surprised. He moved to imitate Carol, and within a few seconds Lois was catching her breath as her two lovers both pleasured her. Lois cradled their heads to her breasts they continued this for some time and then Carol’s hand ventured across Lois’ belly and into the dark curls. Her fingers moved rhythmically, steadily, and a sudden gasp from Lois announced that they had found their target.
Lois pressed ever so gently down on Carol’s head and she responded, understanding immediately. She climbed between Lois’ legs, first she kissed her belly then the insides of her thighs before penetrating the dark forest of curls to replace her fingers. Her tongue moved slowly at first and regularly, bringing an immediate sigh of pleasure from Lois.
Harry was torn between his fascination with the scene in front of him and his own involvement. He continued to lick and suck steadily while also fondling the breast which Carol had vacated. Every now and then he would sneak a look to see what Carol was up to.
Lois had started to move against the probing tongue of Carol and her breathing was becoming ragged. Slowly, almos
t imperceptibly Carol’s tempo increased, licking and sucking in turn on her partner. After what seemed an age to Harry, Lois started to buck uncontrollably and a long gasping moan escaped as her orgasm hit. She threshed around almost uncontrollably but gripped Harry tightly to her as Carol raised her head and just rested on her partner’s belly. It took much longer than Harry had expected for Lois’ orgasm to finish and when she had, she turned to both of her lovers and hugged and kissed each in turn.
‘Mmm that was wonderful, just wonderful.’
‘Right, intervened Carol after a few moments, now it’s your turn Harry.’
He manoeuvred himself quickly between Lois’ legs.
‘Are you ready,’ he asked unnecessarily.
Lois smiled and nodded.
He moved forward penetrating first the thick mass of dark curls and then splitting apart the plump lips of her labia. He hesitated a moment.
‘Come on,’ Lois encouraged, all traces of inhibition gone.
Harry sank his cock into her in a single long slow movement. She felt so smooth so hot and soaking wet. It was fantastic. He started to move slowly in and out. He was conscious straight away that he would not last long, but thought he could keep going if he didn’t speed up too much. He had reckoned without Lois, however, who after a few strokes started to respond, a little mistimed and inexpertly, but none the less effective for that. She rose to meet each of his thrusts.
Then Carol sensing he was close cried out, ‘go on Harry let her have it, give her all you’ve got, fill her up.’ At the same moment Lois instinctively threw her legs around him, pulling him in tight.
That was it, the cum poured from Harry, surge after surge, he drove into her so deep and held her tight as it seemed his orgasm would never stop. It did of course eventually, and Harry slumped forward, temporarily exhausted.
‘Wow,’ exclaimed Carol, ‘he’s never cum like that for me. You’ll be full of it.’
From beneath Harry the muffled voice of a slightly squashed Lois mumbled, ‘Was that ok, did I do alright?’
Harry raised himself slightly, ‘You were marvellous, fantastic’
Lois smiled delightedly, and at that point Carol intervened grinning, ‘Lois, you can let go of him now.’
Lois giggled, suddenly aware that her legs were still tightly wrapped around Harry, she released him and he withdrew from her carefully.
Carol immediately grabbed a couple of pillows. ‘Put these under your butt and keep your legs together, those little wrigglers may as well have some help from gravity and we don’t want you leaking all over the place.’
For a while the three of them just lay back cuddling each other, not saying much but just taking in what had happened. Lois was enjoying her own contentment. She had never doubted she would go through with it once she had made her mind up, her main concern had been to avoid doing something stupid. Her enjoyment of the experience had caught her completely by surprise.
Carol’s feelings were mainly of relief, she knew logically that Lois was very strong and was so matter of fact that she invariably coped with the most difficult situations, however, that had no effect at all on the emotional debt Carol felt towards her partner and the need Carol had to look after her.
As for Harry he was feeling in turns, firstly cocky, then intrigued and finally curiously humbled. Cocky? Well who wouldn’t be in the circumstances. He was intrigued in particular by Lois, initially he had assumed that Carol was the dominant personality but had clearly seen that although she had the most to say, it was her much quieter partner who took the lead when difficult issues had to be dealt with. Finally he felt humble and oddly privileged, because he had witnessed at first hand the obvious love the women had for each other, and he had recognised and accepted his own more circumscribed role.
‘Now,’ announced Carol, ‘I’m going to the bathroom, be back in a minute.’
‘Harry,’ Lois enquired immediately she had gone, ‘when Carol said earlier, about you coming two or three times, was that right?’
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Educating the Capo Ch. 3 A lot of people have asked me to continue this novel so here is the next chapter. I apologise for the long break in the story but I made the mistake of starting another story, The Real Estate Connection, and falling in love with the characters and plot of that story. I felt I owed it to you folks and myself to continue this work too… so here it is. Hope you enjoy it folks. Kiwiwolf * Carol rolled over and slid off the bed. ‘I’m heading into town today baby. Maria...
Educating Ariel, a story by Ariana! – My actual name “Ariel”, I whispered as I came to sit next to you on your bed, you were taking a nap and looked up at me and smiled. I remember that smile, it was the same one you’ve given me the previous few weeks when we sat next to each other in math class. I didn’t pay much attention then but I can now remember how you moved your leg under the desk so that it would touch mine, your summer dress revealing your gorgeous leg up to mid thigh level – I made...
Introduction: Cindy was only 13 Educating Cindy Cindy was 13 and in Junior high. She was a tiny little thing and her little titties had just started to develop. She hadnt developed pubic hair yet but her period had just started and she was experiencing new feelings. Her Mom and Dad were divorced and she lived with her Mom and she missed her Daddy. When Mom got a new boyfriend Tom, she liked him right away and being an affectionate little girl she always gave him hugs and kisses before she went...
Introduction: Arriving home the girls could not wait to try out their purchases Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 6: The Orgy Arriving home the girls could not wait to try out their purchases. Conrad told them to put them in Bonnies room for later. Hearing Conrads car pull up Jerry went to check with Angela and to find out from Conrad how things went. Conrad told him everything and left no detail out and Jerry was well pleased. Now he could fuck his own daughter any time he...
Introduction: Conrad looked round the room there were several booths all round the room and at the other end a section had been curtained off Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 5: Angelas cherry They were led down another passage and through a small door .Joseph helped Conrad and the girls carry the clothing they had yet to try plus the ones they had not rejected. Settling back to the task Conrad was left to help the girls choose. Joseph kept popping in and out to check how they...
Introduction: Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked he Educating the girls By anon y mouse Chapter 3: Showing off Morning was a heady one as all 3 woke they all had nice thoughts about the previous evening and what lay ahead. Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked her so she saw no harm in being naked. Conrad was the next to arrive but he was wearing his shorts Morning...
Introduction: Maybe we should be in the movie business Beth exclaimed ]Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 9: Help me please Jerry and Conrad put the girls to bed. With the video Jerry and Conrad were able to show Beth and Ruby how the day had gone and both women were impressed Maybe we should be in the movie business Beth exclaimed That would need distribution and costs replied Jerry Besides it depends if theres a market for this stuff and the legal crap True Beth answered Just...
Educating Ariel, a story by Ariana![/u] - My actual name :)“Ariel”, I whispered as I came to sit next to you on your bed, you were taking a nap and looked up at me and smiled. I remember that smile, it was the same one you’ve given me the previous few weeks when we sat next to each other in math class. I didn’t pay much attention then but I can now remember how you moved your leg under the desk so that it would touch mine, your summer dress revealing your gorgeous leg up to mid thigh level - I...
Educating Danielle Part Two By Karen E. Lea Chapter Six We arrived home and I let Daniel put the Rover in the garage, then took him home. Laura greeted us at the door and Daniel couldn't tell his mum about his day quick enough. She studied Daniel's face while he spoke, when he had finished she said, "Daniel have you been wearing makeup?" He froze, and then hesitantly said "No." "Please don't lie; I can see some on your neck." I stepped forward,...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Three Chapter Nine We rushed home in the peak hour traffic, fast as it would allow. Seemingly, everybody was going in the same direction as us. Eventually I turned into our street; we could see Laura watering the garden in the distance. I told Danielle to wave to her mum as we drove into the driveway. Laura must have heard the Rover slow for the driveway, as she looked up, we both waved. I accelerated up the...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Four Chapter Sixteen The Saturday morning of Lady Carrington's daughter's wedding dawned bright and clear. Thursday night, Laura, Danielle and I as Karen, had gone shopping for clothes, a uniform so to speak. We settled on white short sleeved blouses with navy blue above the knee skirts, tan panty hose and three inch navy blue pumps with a block heel. After a small breakfast, I went through my bathing ritual, then...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Five Chapter Twenty One Next day dawned overcast, but no rain in sight. I had the Rover outside idling, when Danielle and Laura came out with lunch in a soft chiller bag. Laura looked good in a cotton dress and sandals. Danielle had on a white sleeveless top, a black mini skirt and her white sandals with the two inch heel, her makeup immaculate. "Hi daddy." "And where do you think you are going, dressed like...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Six Chapter Twenty Nine The next week flew by. Monday, I organised Laura's present, arranging for delivery on the Friday at her work. Laura came and saw me when I arrived home from the studio. She related the events of the day. His friend with the coach, faxed over a bill for the fuel used. Mister Faraday had apoplexy when he saw the price. One hundred and twenty three dollars and fifty cents. He rang his friend and...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Seven Chapter Thirty Four Friday morning dawned clear and bright, after a light breakfast, I met the girls out at Laura's car and took them to the hair salon for their appointment. We walked in to a deserted reception area, I was about to ring the bell, when a flamboyant guy came out and in a French accent, "Madame, Mademoiselle, welcome to Pierre's' trained in Paris, how can I be of ze assistance." "Knock it off...
Educating Danielle Part Eight By Karen E. Lea Chapter Thirty Nine We entered into a large motel suite. It was chaos. A guy sat at the table reading the paper, obviously the father, and a young guy watching music videos on the television. Two girls sat on the lounge. It wasn't a happy room. There was crying coming from the bedroom; I know knew who had the room I had originally booked. Tanya introduced her father Mark who was pleased to meet Laura, and her...
Educating Danielle Part Nine By Karen E. Lea Chapter Forty Four Next morning I awoke entwined with Laura, I don't think we had moved all night. It had gone six and I rose to have a shower. After I finished, Laura took my place after a quick kiss. While I was dressing I could hear Daniel moving around in the kitchen. This was a new experience for me, having other people in the house. We ate breakfast together, Daniel promised to have the washing done...
Educating Danielle Part Ten By Karen E. Lea Chapter Forty Seven We drove down the motorway heading towards the studio; we decided Danielle to dress as femininely as possible. She had on a mid thigh black skirt, three inch court shoes and a sleeveless figure hugging white top. Her makeup was flawless. We were first in this morning; we opened up, turned the lights on, started the computers and threw the junk mail faxes into the recycling bin, where in the hell do...
Educating Danielle Part Eleven By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty The Entrance is a large holiday town, sitting on the entrance to Tuggerah Lake, one hundred kilometres north of Sydney, with the ocean to the east and Tuggerah Lake to the west. Two hours after leaving home, I drove in to the underground security car park, having done some grocery shopping on the way. Pulling in to one of my allotted spaces, I turned the Rover off and slid to the ground. My name...
Educating Danielle Part Twelve By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty Four Next morning we had breakfast, during which I made arrangements for them to visit the accountant, once that had been done, to open a bank account, using his advice. Sam was waiting for me when I arrived, he followed me upstairs and I sat at my desk and read the contract, "Sam, Sam, Sam, where's the domestic/worldwide clause and payment terms?" "Well...we thought, you know, she's...
Educating Danielle Part Thirteen By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty Six The next morning we rose early and readied ourselves to go and meet Danielle at the driving school. After a light breakfast, we showered and dressed. I put on a black skirt, three quarter sleeve blouse and three inch black sandals. Laura had a black skirt and a white sleeveless knitted top with a cowl neck. She finished it off with shoes with a three-inch heel. Our plan was to go shopping at...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Fourteen Authors note: I commenced writing this story in 2002, so any time line reference or dates in the story are based on 2002. Karen. Chapter Fifty Nine We arrived at Kim's place at two. The butler took our bags from the car and showed us to our room. We freshened up and went downstairs to the party. We scanned the guests for Danielle. Laura had a death grip on my arm, "Don't you dare leave me by...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Fifteen Chapter Sixty Four By six that night we had settled in a caravan park at Bathurst, two hundred kilometres west of Sydney. We rose early the next morning and headed west, through Bathurst, Orange, Molong, Wellington arriving at Dubbo. After lunch we visited the Western Plains Zoo, and found half a day not enough time to see all the animals. Five o clock we headed off to find...
Educating a Coed Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had been dressing as a girl for years, but it was only when I went to college that I was able to improve myself by going out more often. Within the first year I had mastered many of the problems I had, like makeup and hair, and was able to expand my wardrobe quite a bit. In my second year I even dated a few times, but never let things get too far, and although I was getting better, it wasn't until I found some sites on...
Educating a Coed Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had been dressing as a girl for years, but it was only when I went to college that I was able to improve myself by going out more often. Within the first year I had mastered many of the problems I had, like makeup and hair, and was able to expand my wardrobe quite a bit. In my second year I even dated a few times, but never let things get too far, and although I was getting better, it wasn't until I found some sites on...
I was fresh out of my second marriage and was tired of the same old places and faces. At the ripe old age of twenty four, I was bored to tears. My best friend Judy was home from Florida where she had moved with her husband when he joined the Navy a couple years before. We were visiting one night and I was venting to her about how I needed a change of scenery. Everywhere I looked all In saw was reminders of my failed relationships. She suggested that since her husband would be out to sea for...
I’ve been travelling a lot recently. Change of job. I enjoy it, but too much time alone. It does have some advantages in that I get to meet some interesting people.I had had an important meeting earlier in Edinburgh and I was dressed appropriately. A tight fitting black blouse, under a fitted grey jacket with short grey skirt, stockings and a pair of black high heels. I was in a small wine bar, in Perth, doing my paperwork over a glass of wine. I was distracted by a beefy bloke at a table...
I tighten the nut on the last wheel, push the unit onto the conveyor belt, and move today’s penultimate brass tally token from one box into the finished box. I note that there is a whole final turn of the hourglass before my shift ends. But I can go early if my quota is complete. I place a washer, a painted wheel, another washer on the next axle and hand-tighten the nut. I lift my wrench, almost as tall as me, when I hear “Psst!” behind me. ‘Sceptic’ Alec Bumbletree is behind me, he leans on...
Kyle was half listening to his eighth grade teacher as she droned on about recent history because he was furtively reading ahead in the book as usual. There were topics in the book that he knew Ms. Jayne Wood would be skipping over, and he was curious about them. He was well aware that boys were discouraged from independent reading or any independent academic activity, but the girls were encouraged to be learn and study whatever they wanted. Girls could even select their own books to...
She tells me her much older husband died a year ago. The only man she has ever had. “I realise now I have missed out on a lot in life. A sex life and sexual pleasure especially, I am naive when I compare with my girlfriends. They tell me my past sex life could only be described as vanilla at best. I need a man to educate and show me what I have been missing.” She has me intrigued. I do love an articulate woman who can talk about her sex life and discuss it without any embarrassment. “How...