1. Lemon House: Stephanie's Story (Part 1 of 2)


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    swelled into rising moans and flowered into joyous cries of release. Whether they were Stephanie’s or her own, she couldn’t tell. # Two hours later, feeling crumpled and blinking as if roused from a spell, Stephanie padded around the terrace looking for Fleur. Finding it empty she headed toward the sound of splashing and sure enough found her, gliding across the surface of the pool. “You always swim naked?” Stephanie said as Fleur floated to a halt at her feet. Fleur frowned at her. “It is a test,” She said, and offered nothing else. Stephanie shrugged. “Have I passed?” She sat on the side of the pool and hung her legs in water, glad she had changed into a dress. “You did not run away and hide, so oui, you have passed.” She sighed. “You like to swim?” “Maybe later.” She watched Fleur’s breasts bobbing. Fleur gasped incredulously and crossed her arms. “Better?” Fleur said, “After your little… catnap?” “Hmm. Much.” Stephanie stretched, her voice croaky. “This place, it’s terribly… bewitching isn’t it? Fleur shrugged as if to say, “Of course.” “That lemon blossom.” Stephanie took a deep breath. “Just makes me feel so alive, so--” “Horny,” Fleur added matter-of-factly. She leant on the poolside next to Stephanie, kicking her legs behind her. Stephanie laughed, nervously. Fleur nodded her head to the lemon groves. “It is the same every year, the blossom, there is so much of it. Drives every one…” She spun her finger by her head. “Turns them all into horny honey bees. Is what the ...
    professor studies, no?” Stephanie looked around in wonder, as if she might see it. The air did have a certain shimmer. “So it’s true? I mean not just me? Everyone? Even you?” Fleur shrugged and sighed. “No. I am used to it, I grew up here. I am just naturally-- Ouch! Why do you kick me?” “For spying on me.” “I did not!” “Fleur, I saw you. And heard you.” Fleur narrowed her eyes. “You did?” she dropped her chin into her hands. “How exciting.” Stephanie surprised herself by giggling girlishly. “Actually, it was wasn’t it?” Fleur shot Stephanie a glance, then floated over to her paddling feet. She pressed herself lightly to them, and looked up at Stephanie, waiting to be told off. Stephanie figured, after what they had done already, a little flirting was ok, surely. “So…” Fleur brushed her nipples against Stephanie’s legs, “I guess you owe me now yes?” Stephanie was distracted by the tautening buds against her skin, then blinked and raised her eyebrows. “What! Why?” “Well I showed you something. Something very private, that you liked...” She fixed Stephanie with her iciest glare. “Now it is your turn, oui?” “If you are saying ‘I showed you mine, so show me yours’ then… one.” She tapped a finger with another. “It appears you have already seen it, and two, how old are you? And three- “ Fleur held up her hand. “ Petit-chat , that is not what I mean.” Stephanie’s counting fingers slumped into her lap. Fleur leant closer, until Stephanie’s feet were nestled against her soft abdomen. ...
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