Lesbian

Copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 Parry! – lunge! – parry! – our blades made a sharp metallic sound as they clashed together. Then I over-committed myself in an attack and left an opening, which Miss Champney was quick to exploit. With lightning speed, the tip of her foil flicked against the padded collar of my protective tunic, and our practice bout was over. I wasn’t disappointed that she had won – she is my coach, and had been testing me on some new feints that she had demonstrated earlier in the training session. My name is Rebecca, but everyone calls me ‘Becky’...

Chapter 3 The next morning I woke up to the sound of that jarring rock song blaring from my phone. I was still a little groggy since I hadn't fallen asleep till late due to my awesome masturbation session. Slowly raising my head I grabbed the phone and turned off the alarm. Yawning, I swung my legs off the bed and walked over to my dresser. Well, I thought, time to see what kind of outfit I can come up with that won't give Beth a heart attack. Rummaging through things for a while, I finally picked one out. It was...

[b][/b] you are a 23 year old married female who is 7 months pregnant and is at the grocery store. Appearance is slightly curled blonde hair, blue eyes, DD breasts, 5ft tall with a very round pregnant belly. A button up white blouse, a black pencil skirt and black stilettos. critisism is very welcome, just be nice about it please and thank you! Anyways, enjoy! ;) You walk into the grocery store after a long day of work at the office; you're tired, you're feet hurt, and worst of all....your breasts have been tender and swollen all day long. Because of...