Background: All events detailed in this story are true. I’ve changed the names of everyone involved and I won’t name the school. If anyone from the area reads this, they’ll know exactly what school it is and who the girl is. I have some pics of Ellie on my profile page. If you read this story on my profile page, you will see a new pic. I’ll post more with additional stories in the future.…
I didn’t mentioned her name in the part one, her name was Linda. Sorry for the mistake . I saw her boobs, they were so big and it aroused me in matter of seconds. I stood there staring at her and suddenly she noticed something and turned at me. She tried to cover her boobs with her hands but they weren’t enough to hide them. I went back to the couch with a boner. I…
I didn’t mentioned her name in the part one, her name was Linda. Sorry for the mistake . I saw her boobs, they were so big and it aroused me in matter of seconds. I stood there staring at her and suddenly she noticed something and turned at me. She tried to cover her boobs with her hands but they weren’t enough to hide them. I went back to the couch with a boner. I…
Setting: Late afternoon, a hotel room in Positano, with a couch, armchair and bed, and a Juliet balcony, doors open, overlooking the ocean and hillside. Two attractive men, well dressed, seated on the couch, me seated opposite in the arm chair. You appear in lingerie and high heels – stunning in a black body stocking, half cup bra and g-string, Bulgari jewellery, skin tanned from your holiday in the sun. You pour yourself a glass…
Setting: Late afternoon, a hotel room in Positano, with a couch, armchair and bed, and a Juliet balcony, doors open, overlooking the ocean and hillside. Two attractive men, well dressed, seated on the couch, me seated opposite in the arm chair. You appear in lingerie and high heels – stunning in a black body stocking, half cup bra and g-string, Bulgari jewellery, skin tanned from your holiday in the sun. You pour yourself a glass…
It was senior year, last semester of college. My best friend and his friend had jobs lined up for them post graduation and had plenty of time to party and fuck around. I, being the stupid slut I am, partied with them quite often and was often the only female around. My best friend and I were going over our conquests when he brought up that one of his mates, let’s call him Tim, haven’t…
It was senior year, last semester of college. My best friend and his friend had jobs lined up for them post graduation and had plenty of time to party and fuck around. I, being the stupid slut I am, partied with them quite often and was often the only female around. My best friend and I were going over our conquests when he brought up that one of his mates, let’s call him Tim, haven’t…
So finally, he came over. My husband’s friend. Unlike the last time, my husband was home getting ready to leave for work. I had already told my husband about his friend fingering me the other day. So both friends chatted for a while after which my husband left. The first thing I asked this guy was whether he had enough time to spare because I didn’t wanted him to leave midway like he did the…
So finally, he came over. My husband’s friend. Unlike the last time, my husband was home getting ready to leave for work. I had already told my husband about his friend fingering me the other day. So both friends chatted for a while after which my husband left. The first thing I asked this guy was whether he had enough time to spare because I didn’t wanted him to leave midway like he did the…
Second post about Ali. First post in history. For some extra background, I was between marriages at the time. I wasn’t going out with new women every week but I also wasn’t striking out completely. I was single, and so was she. I learned she was very experienced for her age, probably not right for me to get into too much of that here though. I did learn later that she had a thing for…