1. Discovery part 1


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: humblemetsuke, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    Trapped in the murky water of my thoughts, I found myself struggling to properly excise myself from the difficult reverie I found myself wrestling with. With the mental door opened, I could not contain the intensity of the thoughts any longer. Here I was, walking side by side with my dear friend Claire, the single occupant of my sweaty, fervent and lustful dreams. Guiltily I found myself fantasising about her, ashamed at the intensity of the lust, and the undeniable betrayal I was inflicting upon her for being attracted to her. In my mind, the fantasy Claire desired me as much as I wanted her, and in the fantasy world, I was accorded every opportunity to sample the wonderful, delicious feast of her. In the flesh, I was jolted out of reverie by a sudden brush of my arm, and nearly jumped out of my skin with a guilty expression on my face. “Penny for your thoughts Tony?” Claire asked, her expression combining amusement and concern in equal measure. All I could was return her gaze stony faced and stoic. Tell her what? That I had been in love with her for the better part of several years? That I wondered what she tasted like, and how loud she would moan and writhe under my passionate embrace? How soft her hands would be, how sweet her throat? I would never succumb to such selfishness: I respected her too much. “Nah pal. Nothing special.” I grimaced, eager for the topic to be changed, and swiftly. “You sure? Because, you were totally zoning out and more than that, you were ...
    smiling.” At the sight of my frown, she hastily added, “God, that was cattier than I intended. It’s just…well, it is so rare and pleasant to see.” I merely nodded, not trusting myself to speak without revealing my true feelings. Claire sighed deeply. I cautiously observed her, waiting for the proper response, the most politic reaction. God her hair was pretty today and I found myself nearly faint with the giddy, exhilarating scent of the coconut shampoo she had used. I could feel myself stirring, and desperately, anxiously waited for the tell-tale erection to disappear. She sighed again, a dramatic gesture that was somewhat unlike her. Sensing some difficulty, I sought to break the stalemate. “What’s up pal? You seem troubled.” Her luxuriant brown hair cascaded down her neck like a sensual waterfall, inviting, a siren call of erotic encounters to come forward. She looked down at the ground sheepishly, and awkwardly shifted her weight from foot to foot. She cleared her throat. “Tony, I am under pressure right now with uni, and the workload is getting to me.” I wordlessly listened, eager for her to finish the preamble, but too polite to hurry her along. She continued. “Can I borrow your laptop? It’s just, my flatmates are really noisy, and I just can’t study properly. But I need an internet connection to access my study notes, and the resources the lecturers are putting on the Moodle for us.” Without a moment’s hesitation, I acquiesced. How could I deny her anything? “Sure thing ...
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