The Education of Diana (ch. 01) - Sex Stories

The Education of Diana (ch. 01)

... would tickle each other. Diana had been left out a lot since the other girls became more interested in boys. They ignored her, over in the corner of the shower. But she couldn't help noticing the way their bodies were all changing. And hers too. She would look when she had the chance. And it gave her a nice feeling. Deep inside. It felt a little strange, too. In the parts of her body that were changing. Her nipples often got hard, and the hairy triangle between her legs might tingle a little. She was naive, but she wasn't ignorant. She had learned some things in school classes. And from reading. Diana read a lot. So she knew that she might not be exactly like the other girls. Or maybe she was like some of them, and she didn't know who they were. It was confusing. It was hard growing up. She didn't know what was going to happen now. She felt so alone. Their new town was a fishing village. And there seemed to be lots of artist studios. Diana had spent days wandering through the streets. It didn't take long to learn where everything was. It was so small. Their cottage was only about a five minute walk from pretty much everything. The small port and the beaches were there to be visited whenever you wished. That was nice. She actually liked that. One day, while her parents were both working in their office, she gathered up her beach things. She had a woven basket that would hold all she needed. She was wearing a bikini beneath a long-sleeved shirt and some yoga pants. She had on ...

... some sandals. She tied up her silky brown hair into a bun before leaving. Then she put on her large straw hat to protect her skin. She had on her sunglasses covering her green eyes. She set out to the shore. Diana walked slowly through the narrow streets. They still had some lanes with cobblestones. She supposed it was picturesque. The tourists seemed to think so. They were out in droves today. Each was taking pictures of everything seen to prove they had been here. She knew she would never be accepted as a local but she surely wasn't a tourist anymore. She had to live here for goodness' sake. She made her way down a path to the shoreline. The beach was crowded. It always seemed to be that way since she had been here. Diana wondered what it would be like in the fall and winter when it got cold around here. Maybe she would be able to sit here by herself once in awhile. She walked as far away from the people as she could and settled down on a blanket she spread out. She had some lunch with her. And lots of reading material. She discarded her tee shirt and shorts. She was now wearing only the bikini. She glanced around to see if anyone was staring at her. They didn't seem to be. She was far enough away to be isolated. That was good. Now she needed to put on sunscreen so her pale skin would not burn. Sitting crosslegged she spread the lotion over herself. As she did her legs she extended them up and out. She thought they were pretty. She rather liked her feet too. Diana had done a ...