girls kiss

It was the spring of 99 and I was a senior in high school, just turned eight-teen. I was on the Volleyball team, physically fit and ready to take on the world.

We had just won our first game and after a pep talk from Coach Azzerelli, he sent us off to the showers. I had often found myself getting aroused when in the showers after practice while I watched the others showering. I would stare at them as I had my head under the stream of water, so it wasn’t obvious. OR so I thought. One of the chics on my team was rather hot, but never seemed to have a boy friend. There was a rumor going around that she was into girls and didn’t want anything to do with guys. I was at that awkward stage where I didn’t know what I liked.

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Wow! by someone Ronda was so upset. Her boyfriend was betting her up constantly. One day she finally had enough, she snuck out to a hotel while her boyfriend was still sleep. Ronda checked in and payed all the $ and everything else. She went up to her room and opened her door. ‘It’s not the greatest place on earth but it will do’Ronda thought to herself as she was putting down her bag. She decided to take a shower. “Hello?” Gracie called as she walked into Ronda’s room.”Maid Service” she all but whispered. She could hear the shower running. ‘I should go’ Gracie thought to herself, but she couldn’t move. She found herself inching towards the bathroom. She opened the door very quitley. She could see a shape of a woman taking a shower. Gracie all of a sudden got reallt horney. She felt herself go wet and hard at the same time. She started rubind her dick. She wanted so bad to go into her pants and put some fingers in her pussey while rubbing her dick, but she knew she couldn’t, not here. Suddenly the shower stopped. ‘Oh my gosh!’ Gracie thought as she was trying to put everthing back in place, but it was to late. She was so consentrated on her hornyness, she couldn’t think straight. Continue reading ‘Sexy blondes taking a shower’

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Monica awoke early that Saturday morning because she was so used to doing so when the kids were at home. They were with their father this weekend. Monica’s divorce from Anthony had only been final for a month, and she still missed him. Even though she was overcome with hate every time someone mentioned his name or she came across an old photo of him that she had somehow forgotten to burn, she could not deny that she still loved him.

Monica and Anthony had married straight out of college, he a high-power attorney and she a successful interior designer. She bore three children for him and created an inviting and warm home, but that all went down the drain one day when Monica arrived home earlier than expected from a consult with a new client to find Anthony in bed with his 19 year old secretary, Tiffany.

Monica still looked damn good after having three children and she had only just turned 30. She had silky dark brown hair that fell just below her shoulders with side swept bangs, piercing green eyes, full lips; she was about 5’4, and 120 pounds, 36 DD breasts and a nice round ass. Yes, she had received many offers from men and women a like since her divorce but she had refused them all, vowing to devote all of her free time to seeing her children through the difficult divorce. Monica wasn’t very interested in another man anyway; she was determined to never again set her self up for such heartbreak.

Monica got out of bed that Saturday morning and went downstairs to have some breakfast. She made herself a bagel with cream cheese, a bowl of fruit salad and a cup of coffee and sat down to read the morning paper. After breakfast she straightened up around the house and then had a quick shower. She fixed her hair and applied her makeup, then went to her closet to choose an outfit. She decided on a cool summer dress, a new pair of sandals, a white strapless bra, and a matching thong. After she had looked herself over in her full length mirror she sat on the bed and decided to call some of her girlfriends to see if they wanted to go out to lunch and maybe do a little shopping, but everyone she called already had plans.

She lay back on the bed and laid her folded hands on her lower stomach, and began to feel turned on for no obvious reason. She got up and found her toy box on the top shelf of her closet and brought it down to her bed. As she looked through the box at all the toys, she found nothing that interested her, they all just reminded her of Anthony, and she needed something new.

She put the toy box back on the top shelf of her closet and decided that she would go shopping by herself. She spent the morning buying herself as well as the kids a few new outfits. Just as she was about to walk over to the nearby café for lunch she noticed a new store. The stores sign read, “Passionate Kisses” on top and underneath read “Unleash the Passion Within”. Monica decided to see what the store had to offer; after all she did need a new toy.

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