Author: Marie LeClare

European Escort :: Eyes Across the Room

by Marie LeClare

The party was in full swing as I got there from having to meet a late buyer at my art gallery. The other gallery owners were complaining about how bad business was and bringing their own form of drama to the party but I stayed pretty quiet, after saying hello to Judith our Hostess.

I was pretty public about my life except the fact that I was a lesbian, and that part of my life I kept secret. Especially being between lovers I didn’t want anybody to think I was on the hunt.

While I was pondering on that subject I noticed her from across the room. Her eyes seemed to be burning a hole in me and as she got up to leave I said to myself, silently, look back, because if you do, that will mean that you’re interested in me, so please look back. As she was almost out the door she looked back at me and smiled. Now I was in a quandary. How would I meet her.
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I saw this little restaurant and I went in and ordered breakfast but when the woman asked if I wanted grits I almost went crazy by saying no, and explained to her that I totally hated grits.

After breakfast was finished I started to walk around the mall doing window shopping when I happened to notice some school age girls hanging around.
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Drive-In

by Marie LeClare

Lisa and I had decided to hit the Sonic drive-in for burgers after leaving the local pub. I was hungry and Lisa was horny, but I liked the Sonic because they had these cute young carhops. Lisa told me if I ate her we’d both be happy.

After I laughed I stuck my hand down the front of her jeans and started playing with her pretty pussy as we waited. Since she was driving I didn’t have to stop playing, to pay for our food, when the carhop arrived.

She was a cute woman of about 23 with auburn hair, and had a tom boyish look, and as she dropped our order her eyes got as big as saucers when she saw me masturbating Lisa.

It must have been all the blue tequila that we had drank that gave us courage, but Lisa parted her legs wider and the girl couldn’t mistake what I was doing, because Lisa’s jeans were going out in front and back again.
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Casino Gold

by Marie LeClare

I’m a 25 year old woman, and after graduating from Rice University, In Houston, Texas, in May I decided to treat myself to Memorial Day weekend in New Orleans at one of the casino’s.

As much as I had wanted to stay at Harrah’s New Orleans Casino, on Canal at the River they were booked, as were the rest of the luxury hotels, so I picked another motel out in Kenner by the airport.

Staying at Harrah’s you get consumed with the brilliance of New Orleans. It’s only steps away from the French Quarter, and of course Audubon’s Aquarium of the Americas.

As I was feeling lonely I went to the casino and started to play Blackjack, and met this nice woman Tia, about 27, who I assumed to be a body builder. She wasn’t like those professional body builders, but she had a really nice body.

As I was watching her play blackjack she bought me a drink and we chatted about how I had just graduated from Rice University, and what a wonderful hotel Harrah’s was, and what a great weekend was ahead with all the parades and fireworks.
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Doctors Office

by Marie LeClare

Marie sat nervously in the corner of Dr. Nora Adams office wishing for the life of her that she was any place but there. Momentarily lost in thought, she jumped a little when the doctor’s nurse burst into the room and said, “You must be Marie, I’m Kathy, and I’m Dr. Adams nurse, so, what can we do for you today, Marie?”

Marie was a little taken aback at Kathy’s enthusiasm, but after finally regaining her bearings she replied softly, “Well, uh, it’s a female problem.”

“I see,” the nurse replied while getting out her pen to make notes on Marie’s chart, “and what exactly are your symptoms?”
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Buns of Steel

by Marie LeClare

After graduating from journalism school I had been hired as a stringer for the Sun newspaper group, and waited for that big story that was going to make me famous. So when my editor called me in and said I was going to go to the Channel Islands to cover the Worldwide Buns of Steel contest for women I was elated.

She went on to explain that it was a contest for muscular women from all over the world and it was being held in the Channel Islands, which from my limited history was the closest the Germans ever got to England in the Second World War.

So after my flight to Poole, England I took the 3 hour ferry ride to the Island of Jersey, checked into the hotel and went to the site for the contest.

It was being held in this huge tent outside of the German hospital historical site as a way to raise funds, but outside of the tent was all sorts of trucks with cables strung all over from various television stations.

Peeking my head inside I saw the girls rehearsing where to stand and pose for the contest, so I went in trying to get an exclusive interview. Wandering around backstage I couldn’t take my eyes off these beautiful women.
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I never wanted to be a girl even before I was old enough to go to school I preferred to dress like a boy and play the roughhouse games with the boys. I rebelled against any attempt to make me into girl

I wanted my hair cut short so I didn’t have to waste time drying it, or having hair get in my eyes while playing. I’m sure my parents were disappointed that I was not the girl they had wanted me to be
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Brianna the Babysitter 2

by Marie LeClare

Adel and her husband had a very open relationship, which helped considering that she was a high-class prostitute and he owned an adult bookstore. They also had the sweetest 6 month old little girl, and had always had a babysitter. Even during the daytime.

So when Adel interviewed Brianna, an attractive 16 year old girl, who needed work during her Summer vacation, she didn’t think much about it when Brianna kept touching her hand. All Adel knew was that Brianna would be perfect for the baby.

Her first day had Brianna primping so she would look good for Adel. She really didn’t know the reason that she wanted to look at her best. All she knew was that she wanted Adel to notice her. So she took care to wear her very best mini skirt and her Rainbow tee, along with her very best pair of white cotton panties and bra.

When she arrived at the house she noticed only one car in the driveway and knocking on the door she heard a yell to come in because the door was open.

Approaching the living room Brianna yelled back that she was there and good morning, to which she heard Adel tell her to come into the bathroom so they could talk, as she was in the bath.
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Brianna the Babysitter 1

by Marie LeClare

Starting this new job, selling cosmetics door to door, meant everything to me, and I had rehearsed my little speech many times. Hi, I’m Brianna with Koscot cosmetics and we’re canvassing the community. So I was prepared when I started up the walk to the front door of white stucco townhouse, my first prospect.

What I wasn’t prepared for was what I found inside.

As I knocked on the door, it opened slightly, as if it had been closed hurriedly and not locked.

Knocking again, and entering, I yelled out “hello”, over the sound of what appeared to be a lesbian porno video playing on the television set. Turning the corner to the living room I spotted her. There she was sprawled out on the couch, eyes closed, completely naked with the dildo plunging in and out of her beautiful pussy, allowing soft moans to escape her mouth.
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Meeting Marly at the Mall Again

by Marie LeClare

Thinking to herself Marly is startled.

There she is again. That beautiful woman from last week. Ever since I saw her last Saturday in the shop, I haven’t stopped thinking about her.

She was touching herself behind a rack of clothes when I first saw her, and after what she had done to me in the alterations room was so neat, I had the greatest climax of my life. It was the most incredible experience and I didn’t even know her name, or if I would ever see her again.

There she is again. She is looking straight at me, just like the way she did last week. She’s asking me if there is someone who can do some alterations for her. She seems so calm, without the guilty look she had last week when I caught her doing something she shouldn’t.

As she follows me I lead her to the alterations room and unlock the door. Entering like the week before and as I lock us in, she turns me around and I feel her lips on mine. Giving me the softest, gentlest kiss that makes my lips melt. No boy has ever kissed me like this, it makes me feel so warm and neat inside.

She runs her hands down the sides of my blouse and makes my skin tingle. What is she doing now? Oh, the buttons. As she starts to undo the buttons, I hold her hand and stop her going further.
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