1. A Highland Fling


    Date: 10/27/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: KatieElizabeth, Rating: 37, Source: LushStories

    started her routine. I was completely enthralled, not just by how gorgeous she was, but also by her movements. She was quickly onto the balls of her feet, performing different step dance combinations back and forth and side to side across the stage. Her upper body, hands and arms moved in time to the music, performing their own intricate routine that perfectly complimented that of her feet. Jenny's looks and dancing were just amazing. To say I was totally entranced would have been an understatement to say the least, especially as her kilt had two wide pleats on each hip, giving the fabric a delicious swing and tantalising glimpses of her lovely creamy thighs every time she moved from side to side. It was about half way through her routine that disaster struck. Every time she moved to her left and her heels thudded hard down onto the stage I could see one of the wooden boards starting to bow in the middle, with each end sitting prouder and prouder compared to the rest of the stage. It was almost as if Jenny was being sub-consciously drawn towards the ever growing danger. With every sideways move she got nearer and nearer the trip hazard until eventually, on one particularly daring step where she pushed herself high into the air, the edge of the board caught her heel. The trip caused her to sprawl across the stage, teeter momentarily on the edge, then plunge straight towards me. I flung my arms out in front of myself in a vain attempt to catch her as she flew in my direction. ...
    Jenny tumbled unceremoniously into me, the impact tipping both my chair and me over backwards. We landed in an ungainly heap on the grass with Jenny laying directly on top of me with our arms and legs completely entwined. Despite the shock of what had just happened, it was actually a bit of a turn on to have the beautiful figure that I had so admired not moments before, now laying on top of me. I fleetingly wondered if that would ever happen again? "Oh my god. I am so sorry," Jenny said to me once we'd disentangled ourselves and were laying side by side on the grass. "Are you okay?" "I'm fine," I replied. "More a little shocked than anything. How about you?" "My ankle really hurts. I think I twisted it a little when I fell. This has just been the worst day. Nothing's gone right!" Jenny looked absolutely crestfallen. I was hesitant to ask what else had gone wrong with her day but somehow felt she wanted someone to talk to. "Let's get you up on your feet then," I said to Jenny, "and have a look at that ankle of yours. Oh, and by the way, I'm Kat. I'm pleased to meet you." "Be my guest," Jenny smiled back at me. "I'm Jen, Jen Wallace. The judges at these competitions always seem to call me Jenny. They just love being all stuffy and formal. I much prefer Jen. And it's nice to meet you too." I pulled Jen up onto her feet and after signalling to both the judges and a very concerned looking audience that she was okay, I sat her on the chair, unlaced her shoe and gently pulled the ...