Liona's Ski Holiday
Well here it is my first erotic story. I don’t care what happens to it so long as no-one makes money or personal gain from it. It is of course fiction. Feedback would be welcome – to [email protected] I want to tell you what happened a few years ago when Steve (my husband) and I went skiing in Europe. We had been married five years (I was 22 and he was 30) and until our holiday he was the only man I had ever been with. Not because of any lack of offers. I was voted “sexiest girl of the year” at in rag week at college and I often get guys looking me up and down. No, I guess my shyness and innocence - naivety or stupidity some might say - come from my strict, sheltered upbringing. My parent wouldn’t let me out after nine unless it was a church meeting and maybe that’s why I wanted to get married so soon after I was 18. ...