Snow Bunny Laura Pt. 04

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Thank you again for all the love with my previous stories and the first installment of this series -- Sultry Tales. This story and series are based off of real people, including Katie, my collaborator. While this story can be read on its own, you'll find it helpful to start with the first episode. Either way, we hope you enjoy! ________________ "Anything? That's very generous of you Katie," he added with a tone of sarcasm. "Do you mean it? Without limits?" "Yes," I answered. Cold chills shivered through my body. What choice did I have? How do I get myself into these situations? I had no one to blame but myself. It all started the night before with my friend Ashley's three words: "I dare you." She said them as we were dancing together at our mutual friend Jake's wedding. The reception was continuing late into the night, and with it the number of drinks we each had. We were both blissfully drunk and enjoying the party. We had the

I have thought about writing Erotica for a long time. This is my first tryst with erotica. I have kept it short and sweet. Hope you enjoy this. Once again thank you to everyone who reads and supports my stories. ~MidnightMuseings ======================================================================== Summer, 30 years ago, Keichi, Yamato Prefecture. I like some things just the way they are. The gentleness of the wind, the dampness of the moss, the black depths of the well. The buzz of the cicadas on tress.Your presence beside mine. The cut-up watermelon on the ceramic plates, the gentle ring of the wind chime. I like all of that. The world seems kind, peaceful. It almost makes me forget about others. Seems like just we are there, sitting on the porch. You don't say anything. You have come after a long time. I don't remember the smell of the wildflowers that grow in the nearby mountains where we used to visit on such a day every summer. I had asked you if you would like to go

Adrian was not the sort of girl I would have expected to make the sort of proposition that she made. She was something of a wallflower. I had her in a couple of classes because we both shared an English major and though she was intelligent, she was quiet, and seldom joined the conversation unless specifically called upon. Nor was she the type to elicit a second glance, from men or women. Tall and slender, she dressed neatly, but not in any way that called attention to her figure. In fact, it was not readily apparent that she even had a figure. When she approached me and asked me to meet her in the coffee lounge after class, I assumed it had something to do with one of our classes. Nothing could have prepared me for what ultimately transpired. I arrived early and she found me at a table near the back wall. The coffee lounge was open on two sides, making it easily accessible to the student body and giving it an open feeling. The table near the one wall that wasn't the serving count

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Tuesday morning 6AM came ridiculously early, especially when you got only about four hours of sleep. That's about what I got altogether the night before. But I woke up feeling fiery, ready to take on the world. That's how I felt, until the adrenaline burned off. Then I'd need a lot of caffeine. But I was off to a good start. I used the bathroom before Camilla got in there, shaving, showering, packing my personal things in my shaving kit. Then I let Cammy get in there while I went down to make a pot of coffee while our parents got ready. Dad came down first and he gave me a wistful smile and a pat on my shoulder. "This is it, Jon. You're off to make your mark on the world. You'll be living there much more than you'll be here with us. Be extra nice to your mom this morning? She was crying much of the night. We're thrilled for you, proud of you, but it's still hard for her, you leaving home." His eyes got teary as well. "It's hard for