Izzie

Izzie and Jenny

When Lzzie woke up, she saw Jenny leaning against the headboard, smiling at her. She crawled to Jenny, then settled naked, against her, back to Jenny's chest, cradle in Jenny's arms. The room was dimly lit by the morning light that came through the little gap between the curtains.

Izzie and Deb

Later, Izzie flirted with Deb before class. Deb followed her into the library. In a dusty corner of the stacks Deb trapped Izzie against the shelves and kissed her full on the lips, body pressed together. Izzie was only too happy to return the kiss, their hands inside each other's panties.

Izzie and the Tyra

Izzie modeled in a private studio off campus, posing for an all female class to sketch in pencil and charcoal. She thought the women were mostly housewives in their forties. She was nude on her back, her arms up, one knee up, on a throw draped over wooden crates pushed together to make a little platform. Tyra, the other model, also nude sat to her side by her waist, gazing down lovingly at her, with one hand on her Izzie's belly. Tyra's touch was so soft it sent goosebumps all over Izzie's skin. Then someone said "Tyra, could you...just ...make Izzie's nipples hard?" Both Izzie and Tyra giggled. Izzie swallowed hard. Her nipples grew hard just from that.

Izzie and the Ladies

The Ladies were older, silver haired. They always came together to the club where Izzie worked as a waitress in the evening. They liked to chat Izzie up at the table, and sometimes flirted with her. Tonight while Izzie was bending forward to place their drinks on the table of the booth, she felt a hand from on of them glancing over the back of her thigh, so high the fingers were almost under the hem of her skirt. She shivered, bit her lip. When she didn't say anything, she felt another hand, on her other thigh, gently teasing over her skin. She was immediately wet.

Izzie

Izzie was in bed, rubbing her cunt, thinking of Deb's fingers stroking her cunt, and the feel of Deb's cunt under her fingertips. She brought one hand up to draw her fingertips arountd a nipple, imagining Tyra teasing her nipples, one after the other, to make them hard for the women to watch and draw. She rubbing at the little bead at the apex of her cunt before pushing two fingers into herself, imagining the two ladies, pushing their fingers into her cunt fro behind, and into her ass, fucking her while she bent over the table.

Izzie and Jenny

Jenny came home. She sat down on the bed by Izzie. She could smell the musk. "You are so wet, so fuckably wet" Jenny tied Izzie to the bed, and teased her and edged her. Izzie's orgasm was so hard she could feel it deep in her body afterwards when she fell sleep in Jenny's arms

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