Lakeside Stories

Twelve hours after my morning ‘demonstration’, I was standing in a busy restaurant foyer, crowded with a mix of locals and out-of-towners on vacation. The scents of aloe and sunscreen hung in the air of the waiting area. While waiting with my family, my eyes skimmed over the throng of patrons, taking in some unfortunate tan lines and various shades of sunburned flesh. A voice saying, “Your table is ready,” made my head tu...

I awoke to thin cotton sheets clinging to my tacky legs. The single air conditioning vent in my cabin was already struggling to combat Georgia’s oppressive heat and humidity. Kicking myself free of the covers, I noted a slickness coating my lower lips. I reached down to find the crotch of my panties soaking wet, drenched with evidence of a good dream I didn’t remember. Two fingers slid under the gusset and sank into the h...