Rebecca had been looking forward to her hookup all week. She always did, of course, but since this hookup was with a particularly open-minded partner, she got to experiment with her fantasies a bit.
When he arrived at her London town-house, she gree... |
"Viv, you're mad. You're absolutely daft."
"Are you in or out?" Vivian inqured, matter-of-factly.
"Of course I'm in; I'm your best mate! I just think you're daft to propose an idea like that."
Vivian just smiled and sipped her wine.
"Have you told Ma... |
As the three girls sat drinking at a pub in West London, a naughty idea started to form in Adelaide's mind. On the outside, Adelaide was everything that a proper young Englishwoman should be, but her WAM fetish and insatiable sexual appetite were wel... |
Adelaide had been hard at work for several days. She hadn't felt like explaining to landscapers why she wanted a giant pit dug in her back garden, so she had resolved to do the work herself. She was quite proud of her work. Hers was probably the only... |
Once again the girls had gathered, and with cheeky smiles awaited the week's scores. Much of the ground in the garden was covered by a large tarp; and buckets of paint in all different colors were lined up in a row inside the empty inflatable pool. T... |
After postponing it a week so Adelaide could be tarred and feathered, the promised cream bath would at last happen. The girls gathered in the garden and looked excitedly at the inflatable pool in the center of it. The pool appeared to be filled with... |
The cream bath was postponed. No, our girls had something much better planned for this week. It was Adelaide's birthday that week, and she certainly did a lot of celebrating, sleeping with fifteen partners in the space of a week. She easily beat the... |
"I just didn't think the bathtub would be big enough for this." Adelaide said, proudly.
The girls were in the garden behind the row house, stood in front of an inflatable pool filled with three layers of lovely mess, whipped cream on top, custard in... |
This is Part 3 of the series. If you have not read parts 1 and 2, I suggest you do so now.
The girls walked around it, staring in wonder.
"Adelaide, what is that???" Someone finally asked.
"Butter" was her simple answer.
Indeed it was. The girls... |
This is the second installment of a series. If you haven't read Part 1, I recommend you do so now to get familiar with the characters and the rules of the game.
A full week went by, and again our ladies descended on the row house in west London. Th... |
On a fine summer day, ten young women gathered in a well-tended garden behind a luxurious row house in west London. All were in their twenties or early thirties, all were beautiful and well-dressed; and all were feeling quite cheeky about the subject... |
Arabella sighed and looked again at the weather app on her phone. The forecast hadn't changed. Sydney and much of coastal New South Wales were in for a good soaking over the next few hours. The weather had been so sunny and warm lately that, when she... |