That week went pretty much as the one before. Sophie had a small yard but she enjoyed puttering in the flower garden. One evening she shopped for new ...shoes to go with the clothes she had bought. Of course, there was always her writing. Toni sent her the links to a few sites that accepted erotica so she spent time browsing them. It was a huge step for her to submit her work. Sophie thought back to the night Luke helped her choose 'Flame' as the name she would write under and blushed.Friday. Remaining in this position, he began to kiss the other side of her neck, and gently moved his hands about her sides and stomach. He teased the front of her panties softly with his right hand whilst gently nibbling on her left ear. She raised her arms above and behind, and stroked his head and neck whilst engaging his eyes in the mirror. At this point he then took a hold at the bottom of her top and slowly and carefully pulled it up and off over her head, revealing her underwear in it’s full. Sunday morning, I heard the letterbox clatter at about 8am. A small flat package landed on the mat. I looked out the bedroom window, and just caught Ian sauntering to Bernie’s Jag. I watched them drive away in a cloud of exhaust fumes.A note, hand written, she’s ok, a big hit as usual! She will be back with you tonight. Here is a little something to keep you occupied. It was signed Bernie.With mixed feelings of dread, guilt and perverted lust, I slipped the DVD into my laptop. The screen was. Mom gave me the run down on what she expected from me. School semester was over. It was Christmas break. My frat had plans to stay on campus and bond as brothers. I frequent the Campus bowling ally a lot and always saw a beautiful woman. I didn't quite know her name, but she had my eye. We'd stare at each other and doze off like we weren't secretly eyeing eachother. One day she walked up to me. We spoke for a little and I found out her name was Brittany. She told me to come to her party this.