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Lesbian Erotica: D Is For Dinner
Lesbian Erotica: D Is For Dinner
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D Is For Dinner is a Lesbian Erotica short story - F/F. This erotica short story contains explicit content, erotic situations, graphic language and is suitable for readers 18 and over.
Rachel and Charlotte are two roommates with a love for cooking. When they finally decide to bond through their similar interest, things heat up in the kitchen, red-velvet style, and Charlotte finally gets to see the Double-D breasts that her roommate usually keeps tucked away. Rachel claims that she doesn’t want to get her shirt dirty, but Charlotte has a feeling that Rachel plans on getting dirty some way or another.
Excerpt:
“Have you ever done anything with a girl before, Charlotte?” she cooed, shoving my hand back underneath her bra where she found it. My heart started pounding as I rethought the exact implications of what we were doing.
“No,” I breathed, my voice barely more than a whisper.
“Well, aren’t we lucky that there’s a first for everything?” Her eyes no longer resembled puppy dog eyes; there was a new blue fire to them, a confidence in her newly established dominance over me.
“I promise I won’t tell if you won’t.” Her voice was like a purr, reassuring. Before I could respond, she had yanked her sports bra off up over her head, to reveal two large, shiny white breasts, with soft pink nipples each the size of a half-dollar coin. She grabbed my hand back up in hers and was making circular motions around a single breast with it. I said, “I won’t if you won’t."
Rachel and Charlotte are two roommates with a love for cooking. When they finally decide to bond through their similar interest, things heat up in the kitchen, red-velvet style, and Charlotte finally gets to see the Double-D breasts that her roommate usually keeps tucked away. Rachel claims that she doesn’t want to get her shirt dirty, but Charlotte has a feeling that Rachel plans on getting dirty some way or another.
Excerpt:
“Have you ever done anything with a girl before, Charlotte?” she cooed, shoving my hand back underneath her bra where she found it. My heart started pounding as I rethought the exact implications of what we were doing.
“No,” I breathed, my voice barely more than a whisper.
“Well, aren’t we lucky that there’s a first for everything?” Her eyes no longer resembled puppy dog eyes; there was a new blue fire to them, a confidence in her newly established dominance over me.
“I promise I won’t tell if you won’t.” Her voice was like a purr, reassuring. Before I could respond, she had yanked her sports bra off up over her head, to reveal two large, shiny white breasts, with soft pink nipples each the size of a half-dollar coin. She grabbed my hand back up in hers and was making circular motions around a single breast with it. I said, “I won’t if you won’t."
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