Me and My Nevus
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 16: Breakfast in the Hotel
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 16: Breakfast in the Hotel - Nora has felt she was ugly and was therefore hated for her whole life, and she's socially isolated. But her hot sister and sister's (supersexy lesbian) friend plot together to crack Nora's shell. And then, at the pool wearing too-small suits, Nora meets Paul. Smitten, he doesn't see her as flawed, and Nora melts. There's been a bad accident, but that leads to a new life with money, beauty, sex, and love.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Incest Mother Sister Daughter Oral Sex
I woke with filtered sunlight streaming into our bedroom. Tara’s eyes were on me, and she was smiling.
“Hey, sleepy. You need to get ready for breakfast with Paul. Want to shower with me?”
What a great idea! Although we wore caps, as there wasn’t enough time to wash our hair.
Tara dropped to her knees, soaping my pussy and backside. “I agree with Ariel, you have a spectacular ass.”
“It seems like everyone says so. Paul practically burst into song praising my bottom. It’s crazy. It’s not like I personally sculpted my body artistically. My butt just developed that way. I always liked my breasts. They’re shapely C-cups with big sensitive nipples. But nobody cares about them.”
“Nora! That’s not true. Your body is delightful, front and back, coming and going. It’s just how people react when they see you draped in an elegant dress. Now get out of here before I attack you again. Don’t forget your breakfast date with Mr. Dreamy.”
At seven o’clock I was standing at the hotel restaurant’s entrance. I was surprised to see Laura instead of her son. “Paul asked me to stand in for him, temporarily, while he was having trouble getting ready. Let’s go in and I will order his favorite breakfast while we wait, OK?”
“Sure, we can have a little chat.”
At the table: “Laura, Paul said this is a special occasion for you, but he said it was your story and he couldn’t tell me anything. Can you tell me?”
“OK, Nora, but please don’t tell Paul or anybody else. This was years ago, when Paul was pre-school age. I had a woman friend with a child of matching age, who was keeping Paul for me while I attended a weekend training.”
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