Dress Off: Sasha vs Tara (Part 1) - Sex Stories

Dress Off: Sasha vs Tara (Part 1)

... on display in a skin-tight white top, and Tara fully knew how she would look to passers-by when up-close. As Tara turned back to the task at hand, she had to half-stop as she almost ran into another man. Tara half-mumbled an apology and was about to continue on her journey when a jolt of recognition again stopped her in her tracks. The man she almost ran into was one of Sasha’s friends – Robert Mackinlay – and he’d gone to the same University as Tara and Sasha. Robert also seemed to recognise Tara, but was temporarily struggling to remember her name, distracted as he was by other matters regarding the woman in front of him. Even in her current desperate state, an idea formed in Tara’s mind with snake-like speed. “Robert! What a coincidence! I was just talking to Sasha and she said she was hoping to talk to you. She seemed frightfully upset, could certainly do with a friend, and well, you know how things have been between us. I thought it best to leave her be, but she’s right over there about a street back, and I’m sure she’d love to chat!” Tara flashed the closest thing to an innocent, encouraging smile that she could manage at the moment, and then almost as quickly said her goodbyes and was off again before Robert could even frame a reply. Robert stared at Tara’s retreating backside for several seconds, and then had started to struggle to remember why he was here in the first place, when Sasha suddenly came bounding along we well. “Sasha! Hey, how are you!” Robert had ...

... always had a not-so-secret crush on Sasha, and Tara’s seemingly friendly warning about Sasha being upset suddenly appeared to him as an ideal chance to appear as a knight in shining armour. ‘Sasha, I just saw Tara... who was... in almost exactly the same outfit you’re wearing... and... uhh... well, she said, ...” Robert’s voice trailed off as he tried to figure out a compelling reason why Tara and /Sasha would be dressed practically identically in the same part of the city at the same time. He knew the two had a feud, but this was something altogether new. Sasha came to a grudging halt as she looked past Robert and saw Tara pulling ahead of her. Sasha looked quickly at Robert and tried to wave him away in the friendliest possible way. “Robert, hi, can’t stop, I’ve...” Robert interrupted her with a finger to the lips, and brought himself to what he hoped was a impressive pose. “Sasha, I know things have been rough on you of late, and...” “Robert, please, I have to go!” Sasha went to start running, and Robert gently grabbed her arm to hold her back. “...and I just want you to know that...” Sasha extracted her arm from Robert’s grasp and gave him an exasperated look. “Robert, this is important, I have to go!” “...I will always be here for you and that...” Sasha gave up on trying to end the conversation in conventional ways, and decided that sprinting-down-the-street was as good a means as any to bringing this distraction to it’s overdue conclusion. Unfortunately, as Sasha started to ...