| Lesbian: True Stories: Adventures of a Bored Housewife (1/3) |
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Hi, my name is Amber. I am a 32 year-old housewife with a hard working husband and two children. With that said, you must be asking why am I writing this story, or actual biography, about myself. Well, I just decided it was the right thing to do. Plus, I hope someone will find it erotic and get pleasure from it. I live in South Carolina and there is a place just north of here where there is a fairly thriving film industry. About 3 months ago, there was a classified advertisement for bathing suit models. Well, I have always been told I have a gorgeous body and have kept myself in shape after the children were born. I am a fairly petite blonde (real too), with measurements of 34, 24, 32. My breast size is 34c and have, or at least been told, a very nice butt. So I decided to go to the audition, which was to take place at the Embassy Suites Hotel, yea I know questionable. Upon arriving I was greeted and sent to a waiting room and there was another girl there. She introduced herself and told me her name was Leah. She was a grad student at the university and had decided to check on this opportunity to earn some money. After meeting her, I thought to myself, they probably did not want an “old mom” for this job. Regardless, Leah and myself struck up a conversation and she was very pleasant so we exchanged phone numbers. That is were this story really begins. I will tell you later about the model audition. About 3 weeks later I got a call from Leah and she wants to have coffee together. Well I actually enjoyed talking with her so I agreed. We met at a local coffee shop and spent about an hour together chatting about things in general. I have to admit, I had had 2 bi-curious encounters in college, and actually felt attached to Leah, however I did not let on to her. She has a great looking body and her personality is so pleasant. We agreed to go shopping in a few weeks and left. In a week I got a call from Leah asking if we wanted to go shopping during the week. Well, the kids are in daycare on Wednesdays and I keep them the rest of the time at home, so I agreed to go with her the next Wednesday. On yea, my husband works out of town a lot and usually is never home. We agree to meet at the local Starbucks. I must admit that after I hung up the phone I thought of Leah and her sexy body and how I would like to just see it. This is the time to spill the beans about my sex life – plain and simple – I have none, other that what I do to myself. After the second child, my husband seemed to lose interest in me and sex and now he just concentrates on his business, I guess. About a year ago, I bought two vibrators and that is how I get sexual relief now. Actually, it’s quite a shame, since I do have a high appetite for sex. So the thought of Leah entered my mine, but I dismissed it quickly. When Wednesday came around, I was looking forward to our |
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