1. The Anniversary Week - Tuesday


    Date: 12/13/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Sex Humor, Author: Ention, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The following story is an original work of fiction. I awoke feeling refreshed and excited. Of course part of my energy was from my early bedtime the evening before. Sierra and I had gone to bed right after our dinner and bath time together, which couldn't have been much later than 9:30. But mostly it was because my mind was abuzz with all of the possible scenarios Sierra might have planned out for us to engage in throughout the week. With her in charge, they could be anything... Well, almost anything. We did have a budget to think about so we couldn't do anything too crazy. Could we? Shaking my head to let other thoughts in, there'd be plenty of time for daydreaming later, I clambered out of my empty bed and made my way to the bathroom. This time I was aware enough to check the occupancy status before barging in and making a fool of myself - again. Determining it to be empty, I walked in and started my morning routine. I did notice that the shower had been used recently. Apparently Claire had been more embarrassed than she had let on yesterday morning and had made sure to shower earlier. Just before I got into the shower, a knock came from the bathroom door and I heard Claire's voice. "Hey, I'm making scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast, do you want any?" "Uh, yeah sure!" I shouted back. "I'll be out in a few minutes. Thanks!" "Don't worry about it, you'll just owe me something later!" she said, and I could practically feel her smirk through the door. With another part of ...
    my day to look forward to, it didn't take me long to shower and get dressed. A few minutes later I went to meet Claire for breakfast. "Breakfast smells good, but I hope you haven't burned anything," I said as soon as I'd stepped into the kitchen. I began pouring some orange juice for the both of us. "Your portions might be a little scorched, but mine sure aren't," Claire replied, serving up the eggs. The toast was already on the table. "I knew you'd make some comment along those lines and I didn't want to disappoint you." "Ouch," I said, feigning a wound, "I guess I'm becoming a little too predictable." "Darling, a hungry baby is less predictable than you are," she said with a shake of her head. "And all he can do is cry." "That's just because he knows he gets to see some breasts whenever he cries! I'd cry all the time too if that were my reward." "Oh please, then what would this world come to?" Claire said, exasperation in her voice, "A bunch of grown men vying for women's attention by bawling their eyes out?" "Hey if it worked, don't think that wouldn't happen. It'd be way easier than having to learn how to fight and all that junk. We'd just have to do what we were taught from the start!" "Yes," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "because men with snot running down their noses and red circles around their eyes just scream 'sexy' to women." "Don't knock it 'til you try it!" I quipped. "I hear more 'sensitive' men are becoming popular these days. You might see a rise ...
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