"Tessa describes our journey home"
Rushing through the station and onto the platform, I'm holding Evelyn's hand as we make a dash through the crowd to catch the train before it leaves. We are laughing and acting like two school girls, giggling hysterically.We lunge into...
Tessa and I came down to join Megan and Jack in the kitchen for the evening meal. We had to leave early the next day and were already feeling sad that we couldn't stay longer. Even though our visit to...
After Uncle Jack's mid-morning story-telling session, Tessa and I spent most of the day strolling companionably around the farm, enjoying the unhurried pace of things. At one point we ran into Tony, but he was genuinely busy and said no...
After a night whispering sweet nothings in each others' ears, snuggling up close and generally bathing in the warm afterglow of our evening of passion, Tessa and I woke late and came down to breakfast happy and relaxed. The farmhouse...
When Tessa and I got back to our room later that evening – or technically, earlier the next morning - we were both exhausted from our hot work-out with Tony.“Oh, girl, I am so bushed,” I said. “But wasn't he...
I'd met my new friend Tessa under circumstances that were, to say the least, strange. We had both been masturbating in the ladies room at University and ended up trading panties. So far so weird, but Tessa had gone to...
After yesterday afternoon's little adventure in which I ended up masturbating in a public toilet and trading panties with a complete stranger, I thought the day's excitement would be over. Once again, events have overtaken me and there is a...
You are not going to believe what I did this afternoon. I still can't quite believe it myself; I would have to pinch myself to check that it was real, except that I've got the evidence to prove it. What...