Adult Content Warning: Explicit Stories for Mature Audiences Only | Erotic Tales Ahead
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WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.
If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.
Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2013 by The Technician Technician666@Gmail.Com.
Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden.
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The Three J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen table of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on duty, so they had left early to go up to the aid station. Sara, as usual, was busy clearing away dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. And as usual, she was wearing nothing but the velvet collar that Joan had given her.
"This is our last day here at the cabin," said Joan. "Tomorrow we have to start our long drive back to the real world."
"This is our real world," replied Sara. "It is just that a whole lot has changed in the past ten days that we will have to fit back into the world we left back at college."
"Some things will change, now." said Julie. "Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the heavy duty partying circuit now. No need to keep fishing when you have already caught your limit of prize trout."
"We can party," answered Judy, "but we go together, and come back together and make sure none of us does anything stupid that can screw up what we have found here."
"Sara and I have to figure out how things between us are going to change," said Joan. "I mean, do we move into the same bedroom? Do we tell people at school that we are now a couple? What do we tell our parents? I know some stuff has to change, but some stuff has to stay the same. How do we decide which is which?"
"I know one thing that is going to change," snickered Judy. "Sara won't have to go tearing ass into the kitchen to put her clothes on every time she hears us moving around in the morning."
"You knew?" asked Sara. The surprise on her face was very evident.
"Since about the third day of Freshman year," answered Julie. "But you are not the only woman who likes to do housework in the nude, so we figured we would respect your privacy. That's why we always made sure we made some noise so you would hear us before we came out into the living room."
"Everyone except Joan," said Judy. "She would sneak out to THE END
WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.
If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.
Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2013 by The Technician Technician666@Gmail.Com.
Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden.
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The Three J's and Sara were sitting around the kitchen table of the cabin. Ron and Kevin were on duty, so they had left early to go up to the aid station. Sara, as usual, was busy clearing away dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. And as usual, she was wearing nothing but the velvet collar that Joan had given her.
"This is our last day here at the cabin," said Joan. "Tomorrow we have to start our long drive back to the real world."
"This is our real world," replied Sara. "It is just that a whole lot has changed in the past ten days that we will have to fit back into the world we left back at college."
"Some things will change, now." said Julie. "Kevin and I are engaged, and that means I am basically out of the heavy duty partying circuit now. No need to keep fishing when you have already caught your limit of prize trout."
"We can party," answered Judy, "but we go together, and come back together and make sure none of us does anything stupid that can screw up what we have found here."
"Sara and I have to figure out how things between us are going to change," said Joan. "I mean, do we move into the same bedroom? Do we tell people at school that we are now a couple? What do we tell our parents? I know some stuff has to change, but some stuff has to stay the same. How do we decide which is which?"
"I know one thing that is going to change," snickered Judy. "Sara won't have to go tearing ass into the kitchen to put her clothes on every time she hears us moving around in the morning."
"You knew?" asked Sara. The surprise on her face was very evident.
"Since about the third day of Freshman year," answered Julie. "But you are not the only woman who likes to do housework in the nude, so we figured we would respect your privacy. That's why we always made sure we made some noise so you would hear us before we came out into the living room."
"Everyone except Joan," said Judy. "She would sneak out to THE END
