Applause roared from the theatre, and from all around me as the dancers behind me clapped along with the audience. I heard Dinah’s small voice calling in a high hoot, saying my name, and crying out “Merde! Merde!” persuading some of the others to do the same in unison. I took another full breath, raised my head, and began my walk out onto the stage, the spotlight quickly finding me to illuminate me and guide me on my new journey.
*
Opening my eyes, I found myself lying in my bed, surrounded by warm blankets, staring up at the ceiling above me. I quickly looked around my room, almost frantically, as something just didn’t seem right. “Dinah,” I worriedly thought to myself. Looking to her side of the bed she was not to be found, just a half folded over comforter, tussled and wrinkled from a night of sleeping. I felt panic set in. Where was I? Who was I?
Did last night actually happen or had my worst fears actually come to fruition? Leaning over to my bedside table, I pushed the button on my phone to see that I had 17 unread text messages. “Deep breath, Mish,” I told myself. The messages were a good sign.
But I felt so alone there in bed, missing Dinah next to me, wondering where she could be. I tried to remember the previous night though it felt like such a blur. The speech, the applause, the beautiful performance, and the incredible star-studded after party. Had I really met the mayor? Celebrated British actress Dame Helena? Author Nicolette Dane? It just didn’t seem real.
Swiping my phone from the table, I navigated to the unread messages and began to sort through them. They were all congratulating me, wishing me well, celebrating a new chapter in my life. I inhaled and then slowly exhaled. It had happened. I wasn’t crazy. I dropped my phone to the bed.
And then, out from the bathroom, came Dinah. She was nude and smiling, and she soundlessly broke out into a dance in front of me – plié, relevé, sauté. Sauté arabesque. Sissonne, sissonne, sissonne. Cascading across the room, cutely attempting en pointe on her toes without her pointe shoes, Dinah was a beautiful sight to behold. Her lithe body thin and muscled, feminine yet defined, her backside round and sculpted. She deftly sashayed in front of me and performed an arabesque penché, her body bent over and her leg thrown high into the air, doing the splits and quickly giving me a glimpse of the soft, sweetness between her legs.
I knew then that this was not a dream.
I sat up further in bed and adjusted the pillows behind me, as I continued to watch as Dinah danced for me. It was the perfect morning to follow such an amazing night. My phone buzzed a couple of times, indicating more incoming text messages, but I couldn’t pull my eyes away from Dinah, spinning and dipping and gliding. She was my muse, my true call to choreography, and as I watched her able and precise movements there in front of me, I could see the lines, the arrangements, the positions, all come together in some strange and novel cosmic way. It was like my approach in perceiving the world had changed right then. It wasn’t simply dance anymore.
It was art.
Fin.
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Diana brought her face up and closed in on mine, our lips meeting in a sensual kiss. As we continued this kiss, I felt her hand brush against my thigh and move up toward my panties. Her fingers slowly started to pet my wetness through the tensile fabric of my panties, stroking me in methodical upward motions. I moaned into Diana’s mouth, absolutely bursting inside with unbridled lust for this gorgeous woman.
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“Caroline,” she said adoringly, nuzzling her nose against my cheek.
“Yeah?” I said.
“Do you want to go into my bedroom?”
And we did. Amy was gentle with me, but sexy and firm, showing me what it was like to be with another girl. I loved it so much that Amy and I started seeing a lot more of each other, sleeping over and fooling around, touching and poking and prodding at one another.
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“Okay,” said Nikki, returning to thought. “I’ve had sex with three guys but I’ve fooled around with about ten, I think.”
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“Women?” said Nikki with surprise. “I guess I did just touch your tit!”
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“I love it, too,” said Nikki. “Actually, I prefer it.”
“You prefer it?” repeated Winona.
“Well, I like it anyway I can get it,” Nikki admitted with a laugh. “But oh yeah, I want anal every time I have sex.”
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“Maybe,” said Nikki coyly, her big brown eyes looking off to the side.
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As passion mounted within her, Callie got an idea. She suddenly rolled herself over so that she was near the edge of the bed and rested on her side. Reaching down to the floor, she quickly unzipped her bag with her dry hand and fumbled through the contents until she found a small velvet sack, scrunched at the top and tightened with a string. She brought the sack up to the bed with her and lay back, opening it and retrieving a stainless steel item from within.
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With a couple more deep breaths and some compelled pushes, the stainless steel plug goaded her crinkled ring into opening up and it wasn’t long before Callie was able to push the toy inside of her ass. Her lubricated hole gaped as the thicker bulb of the plug moved inside and then closed around the thinner stem, leaving just the onyx jewel on the end of the plug exposed.
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