1. A Teutonic Temptation


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: KatieElizabeth, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    way to find out and I was now tipsy enough to try. I started acting really playfully, accentuating my eye contact with Chrissie and giving her beautifully big smiles. When we'd finished eating, I sat back a little in my seat and moved my legs slightly apart so Chrissie would have a good view of my inner thighs under my tights. I felt a little ridiculous in what I was doing, but felt totally vindicated in my suspicions when Chrissie glanced down more than once between my legs. My flirting was getting more daring, and after taking another long sip of wine, I deliberately leant forward towards Chrissie and pushed my arms against the sides of my breasts as we spoke. She couldn't help but stare as my cleavage nearly spilled out of my bra. Maybe it was the wine again, but somehow I knew the stare wasn't one of curiosity. It was one of longing, maybe even wanton lust. I knew then that Chrissie was interested in me. The question was, what would she do about it? Chrissie By god, I had never felt so insecure and excited at the same time in my life. Katie blushed beautifully, but I had a hard time figuring out if I was intimidating her or if that rosy hue on her cheeks came from genuine interest in me. When I helped her pick from the menu and sat next to her, I almost died with desire to touch her slender legs and nuzzle a kiss in the soft crook of her neck. We were both getting a nice buzz from the wine. The way she enhanced her chest and leaned forward when she talked to me made my ...
    heart skip, and when she leaned back and shifted her legs apart, I think she may have heard my breath hitch. I could have ravished her right there and then, and for a surreal moment I contemplated sliding under the table to run my hands and lips along these pretty legs. God knows my glances had a hard time staying above. I had to know. “You know,” I told her with a smile, “I was a little worried.” When she answered with a puzzled look, I winked at her. “You’re so beautiful, I was afraid they’d choose you as their princess at Neuschwanstein and keep you there forever.” The crimson blush this prompted, together with the breathless smile and the coy fluttering of her eyelids, made my heart sing. Yes, there was a spark! I gently moved my leg so our calves were touching, and she didn’t move away, no, there was a dreamy smile and her lips formed into the sweetest pout. But we were both quite tipsy by that time, and I worried that she might do things she’d later regret. All I wanted was invite her to my room. “Have you tried the Spa yet?” I asked instead. “It’s great. If you want, we could go there together in the morning, have a nice sweat in the sauna. How does that sound?” Was that a shudder that accompanied her agreement? I felt like floating on clouds. I still did, half an hour later when made our way back to our rooms, after what was now open, heavy flirting by both of us. I contemplated ravishing her lips, but settled for a sweet kiss to the corner of her mouth to say goodnight ...
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