Demise part 3 - Sex Stories

Demise part 3

Sylvia woke next morning from a dreamy sl**p. Her waking thoughts were of a summer walk in a forest, with a sexy man. She couldn't remember if it was Paul, her boyfriend or Mr Jackson her married tutor and lover. They had walked hand in hand through the warm trees, laughing and talking, kissing and cuddling. They had come upon a stream which upon inspection was quite warm. They had taken off there shoes and sat on the bank of the stream and let the water flow over there feet. Her memory then skipped to them being in the stream, naked, and being made love to by a really big penis. She was in the missionary position but couldn't see or remember who it was who was making her feel so good. She then remembered walking through the woods again, her lover was dressed, she was naked. She had asked him where her clothes were and he had replied that she didn't need them. She had laughed and skipped along the well trodden path, so happy in her day out. Sylvia made a cup of tea, still thinking about her sexy dream. Her last memory before her alarm went off was getting into a car in a car park where there were lots of men walking around. She was still naked and everybody else was dressed. That was ok she thought. It's normal. She didn't understand her dream at all so made a mental note to check her &#034dreams&#034 book. It never occurred to her that maybe she just liked to expose herself. Her shift dragged as it was more theory than practical. She preferred ward based learning to sitting ...

... in a classroom all day. But, it had to be done. She finished at 4 and got the bus back to her flat. Her friend who shared the two bed apartment with her had had to go home because of a f****y death and wouldn't be back for two more weeks. She tidied up and changed the bed sheets. There was a good chance they would end up in here she thought. She jumped in the shower and gave herself a good scrub, paying careful attention to her pussy and bum hole. She remembered Mr Jackson had rimmed her puckered hole and she would hate to think she wasn't clean if he did it again. She got some scissors and trimmed her bush down as far as she could, finishing off with a razor to make her pubic mound into a perfect V. She dressed in a tee shirt and joggers with a cream bra and panty set. She was one of those girls who always wore matching underwear. She put her long brown hair into a ponytail and then went Into the lounge to check her appearance in the large mirror hanging there. That'll do she thought. Sexy but cas!!! Sylvia sprayed some nice perfume around her neck and nether regions, then turned her attention to the nibbles and wine. She opened the Shiraz and put it on a coffee table to let it breathe, along with two polished glasses. The doorbell rang at 5 o'clock and her heart skipped a beat. Opening the door, she ushered in a calm looking Mr Jackson. &#034Hello Sylvia, how are you today? My, what a nice flat you have. Now let me have a look at you.....mmmm your looking dammed good girl. ...