More Furring Fun

by Marie LeClare

We heard it on the radio, as we left the theatre.

Brazil had won the World Cup, and people were streaming into the streets. It was an exciting time for our country.

As we entered the fancy restaurant we both saw her, my girlfriend Marie,and I. She was beautiful. About 5’3″, small, very slim, with golden shoulder length hair. Green eyes, with nice firm breasts, and really soft skin.

We invited her to sit at our table, where we found out her name was Tina. She was dressed all in black. Wearing a short skirt, and a soft silk blouse. After many interesting and funny discussions, Marie and I went to the ladies room where Marie said,” I’d like to eat her out. Do you think we could invite her home?” I agreed that I would also love to make love and to taste this beauty. After some further drinking we suggested to her that she accompany us to our home, and happily Tina accepted.

We retrieved our fur coats from the checkroom attendant, and went back to our home by taxi. In the taxi we made sure that Tina was between us and thus let her feel the soft mink fur on her hands, knees or cheeks, or wherever there was a little naked skin.

At home we lost no time when we arrived. I spread our fur coats on our leather sofa, I really don’t think Tina knew why.

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A Flight for Mother’s Milk

by Marie LeClare

My name is Marie. At present, I’m 40 minutes out of Atlanta on one of our big Southwest jumbo jets. It’s been a long flight from Dallas and I’ll be glad to get off this flight and my feet. I won’t go into my life history or why I’m going to Atlanta. Suffice to say I’m an attractive 23 year old who’s working for Southwest Airlines.

I’m also a lesbian flight attendant. I’ve been with a few woman in my life, and I’ve been very selective. My seat is the last row in the back of the plane doing my paperwork. Setting next to me is a brand new mother.Earlier in the flight her husband, who is sitting way up front, brought their 1-month-old baby back so its mother could breast-feed her. That was enjoyable.

You probably think I’m crass but I could look at a full, well rounded tit like that all day. Naturally, when the feeding was done, she pushed that beautiful, swollen breast back into her blouse. She slept most of the way so we didn’t talk much after I had brought her a pillow. She was a beautiful, young mother and it appeared, to me at least, her shape had returned to her.
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Zoey Zane #02 Triple Threat

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First Lesbian 3-way

by drinkitbitch
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In the Western tradition, the idealized nude and—more explicitly—sex have long been sticking points in artistic discourse across generations—controversial for their beauty on the one hand, and its supposedly sinful nature on the other.

In stark contrast, Japanese erotica in paintings and prints have held a ubiquitous position in society, starting with the Heian aristocracy of the ninth century and trickling down to a rising, modern urban middle class.

While styles have changed over the centuries, these works are connected by a shared celebration of life’s fleeting, earthly pleasures under the term ukiyo-e, or the Floating World.

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More Mothers Milk

by Marie LeClare

Hi, I’m Marie, a nurse clinician. That’s one who practices clinical medicine.

I’m also a lesbian who simply loves mothers milk.

Well sometimes it is a little scary because it can be so easy working in my field. I mean, let’s face it, what other job can you say, “let me take a look at your nipples” and not get a funny look, or slapped.

It simply has become a matter of paying special attention, and doing some follow up work tothe Mom’s I find particularly attractive.

Having been interested in women for a long time now I kind of get a feel as to whether or not there is a chance of any “extra” activities, and fun.

I recently got a call from a woman who delivered about 3 months ago, and who was complaining of soreness and what she thought was overproduction. I made some suggestions and even offered to come to her place to do an examination.

She said that would be great and an appointment was set. Well when I arrived I could tell right away it was going to be an interesting and fun “house call”.

She arrived at the door and you couldn’t even tell that she had just had a baby. She had a black, tight short skirt, that was so attractive, and the fact that she was breastfeeding was clearly visible from the two wet spots that proudly showed through her gray tank top.

We sat on the couch and I immediately began questioning her with routine stuff to discover the problem. I moved next to her and calmly put my hands on her chest as I continued with my questions.
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Flight Attendants Are Fun

by Marie LeClare

As I made my way to my seat I looked at the other passengers hoping for a friendly face. It was going to be a long flight from Dallas, Texas to London, England, and I can never get interested in the in flight movie, so I was hoping to find somebody interesting to talk to pass the time.

In no time we were airborne and I still hadn’t found a friend. The man sitting beside me was certainly no help, talking about his hardware business back in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.

Celia, our flight attendant in first class, noticed my plight and spoke to the man mentioning that there was an empty window seat if he would like to change. Oh course he jumped at it, although I don’t know why, all he could see on a transatlantic flight is clouds.

She could see the relief in my eyes even before I could thank her, and seeing that nobody was calling her she decided to sit down for a few minutes, and make small talk.

I told her how I had used to be a flight attendant but got fired, and how I was now a model. Of course she wanted to know who I flew with and why I had been fired.
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