"Clare" - Chapter 4:- “A Little More About Me” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 4:- “A Little More About Me”

... children, I might feel different.”

“Or maybe one day you could electronically send photos around the world as you can now with letters on fax machines. These are my concerns, more than standing naked in front of a camera.”

We sipped our drinks, and then David asked, “Have you seen the photos that were taken of us on Saturday?”

“Sarah will ask!”

“She has already phoned me about them!” I giggled.

David smiled. We both knew that Sarah had always wanted to model nude in a professional photo shoot. It was the one sexual fantasy she had mentioned to both of us.

“But to answer your question, no, not yet; we got a little distracted, and Brenda has not had a chance to process them. She is hoping to do that tomorrow, and I let you know Thursday if they have been developed or not. I will make sure you and Sarah do get to seeall of them.”

David grinned, “That’s good. I am sure Sarah will want to see them, and I mean…all of them.”

“We are planning to phone you both this Thursday at six-thirty and the same time next week when we are in Crete. Could you be around to pick the phone up as it may be only a quick phone call, especially next week?”

“I look forward to it,” I grinned, though I wished I was going to be there too, though I knew I couldn’t afford it.

That thought was especially true when my boyfriend gave me a ripped-out page from a holiday brochure. The place looked amazing, and I ...

... couldn’t help wondering if David would still want me when he and Sarah got back.

“I promise the next holiday will be for the three of us.”

As he warmly said those words, I studied both sides of the single page. I could not help feeling slightly down and a little unwanted. But I did my best not to show it.

“David, it is okay. Sarah needs some time with you,” I remarked, though inside, I didn’t feel it.

But in a way, I knew my words were right. Sarah had given up a lot in accepting me; I knew if it had been the other way around, there was no way I would have accepted it, especially as Sarah was so beautiful.

For me, the meal ended on a slightly sombre note. I wouldn’t say I was jealous of Sarah, but it did hurt that she was going to spend ten days in the sun with David. It was a strange feeling. I was in love, yet had trouble showing it, and I certainly didn’t want to show my boyfriend that I was jealous.

That night, I hadn’t planned to have sex. My pussy was still shouting at me, saying it was too sore.

But I needed it… I needed to be kissed, cuddled and loved. So, when we parked up, I took all David could offer. He topped me up with his affection as wetenderly made love together. Then later that night, when he dropped me off at my home with a kiss, he softly said to me once again that heloved me.

They were the exact words I needed to hear, and despite my very sore pussy…

I was happy again.