1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 19


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Diary, Female/Female, Romance, Written by women, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    little dry, but no one really seemed to mind. Except me! "Who's your favorite superhero?" Pamela glared at me in amusement. "Excuse me?" "When you were a kid." Pamela thought for a moment. "Wonder Woman, I guess." My mind danced with an idea. "You'd make a perfect Wonder Woman, you know. I was thinking that once Jeremy gets back, all of us can dress up in costumes and surprise him one night maybe this weekend. You KNOW how he loves us in costumes." Amy giggled. "I already know what Lindsay will dress up as. A cheerleader! Captain of the Suck Squad." Everyone laughed and turned back to our dinner, eating peacefully, pop music playing in the background. Amy set her fork down. "I haven't exactly had the best of weeks and I may not be the easiest person to get along with at the moment, but all of you have been there for me through thick and thin. So... thank you. Thank you all." Trish smiled at her. "Oh, Amy... come on. That's what we are here for. We helped Krissy and Pamela through the tough stretches in their pregnancies. It only makes sense that we do the same for you. And I know when the time comes, you will be right there for me and Lindsay when we need you." Amy squeezed Trish's left hand. "You bet I will." "You watch," I warned the group, grinning. "Jeremy is going to get a massive sunburn at that waterpark today in Ohio and when he gets home tomorrow night, his skin will be redder than fire." "He'll be crying like a baby," Scarlett added. "Lindsay never burns," Trish ...
    chimed in. "She is lucky." * * * With Kaden already fast asleep, I stood in the nursery at 11:15pm and patiently waited for Pamela to work her motherly magic and get Piper to doze off as well. Pamela was wearing yoga pants and a white t-shirt. She looked cute and cuddly, and while I wanted to touch her (among many other things), I knew it would have to wait until the little one was snoozing. Pamela ran a hand through her hair and took a deep breath. "She's finally down and out," was her quiet whisper. I turned and slowly exited the baby nursery, but then felt a pair of hands on either side of my waist and I let them guide me toward the wall. I was gently pushed against it and felt a warm, tingling sensation on the very back of my neck. It was Pamela's breath. "You tease me way too much," Pamela murmured, an extremely playful tint in her voice, as she latched onto my right arm and pinned it behind my back. "You need to stop doing that." I chuckled at her. "I don't see that happening." "And you should probably volunteer at a soup kitchen or something to atone for all the times you have teased me." "I can ladle soup with the best of 'em." I felt my hair being pushed aside, then luscious lips descended softly on the nape of my neck and kissed slowly around to its side. I closed my eyes as a delicious shiver of pleasure moved all throughout me. "And this _Pammy_ business has to stop," she deadpanned. I spun around against the wall and grinned at her. "Why do you want to take my fun ...
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