10 Sexual Encounters [for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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aesthetic_mojoAge 16—He was more nervous than she, but only because she had no idea he planned to kiss her. During hours every day with the herbs tutor, he’d talked to her constantly, stood close to her, and asked her opinion on things she didn’t care about. It was done at her father’s command.
Age 18—Almost a year away from her family. Months gone by with no sign at all of anyone following her. For once she let down her guard and let a man chat her up enough to ask her out. He kissed her good night after a pleasant dinner, but she never let him see her again.
Age 19—One of her first professors, not so much older than she. When the course was complete, she asked him out. She was never in love with him, too much had to be kept secret, but she did desire him. Losing her virginity held no mystery for her, but it did feel damn good.
Age 23—Two years with no lovers and she wanted one. Not a boyfriend or a buddy, just a lover she could visit when she wanted. She chose a married man who made a habit of sleeping with younger women. It was a cold blooded exercise.
Age 27—He was a client, so she said no time and again. Only after he proved that he had another appraiser coming did she give in. She was a notch on his bedpost.
Age 30—She let a woman take her to bed just the one time, as much so she could say she’d done it as anything. The woman was breathtakingly beautiful, enjoyed sex immensely, and, best of all, had a great sense of humor. They still talk occasionally, but she had no urge to ever sleep with another woman.
Age 31—After her birthday, drunk in her hotel room for no good reason, she kept the room service delivery boy in the room. Best birthday in years. At least it was spent with someone.
Age 38—He was a stranger, a man with enticing eyes and a wicked sense of humor. All she wanted was to let off some steam. She took one look at him and knew she could expect enthusiasm, creativity and discretion. She got enthusiasm. And creativity. And she got back a part of her soul.
Age 38—Just kisses. Kisses with the promise of something more, some day. She has no idea why she hesitates with him, but she knows it’s best. Or maybe she’s just a coward?
Age 38—The challenge was about something else entirely. She hadn’t teased him about that for some time. Still, he ends up in her apartment, in her bed. There are no words, she has no idea why or how.
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Age 18—Almost a year away from her family. Months gone by with no sign at all of anyone following her. For once she let down her guard and let a man chat her up enough to ask her out. He kissed her good night after a pleasant dinner, but she never let him see her again.
Age 19—One of her first professors, not so much older than she. When the course was complete, she asked him out. She was never in love with him, too much had to be kept secret, but she did desire him. Losing her virginity held no mystery for her, but it did feel damn good.
Age 23—Two years with no lovers and she wanted one. Not a boyfriend or a buddy, just a lover she could visit when she wanted. She chose a married man who made a habit of sleeping with younger women. It was a cold blooded exercise.
Age 27—He was a client, so she said no time and again. Only after he proved that he had another appraiser coming did she give in. She was a notch on his bedpost.
Age 30—She let a woman take her to bed just the one time, as much so she could say she’d done it as anything. The woman was breathtakingly beautiful, enjoyed sex immensely, and, best of all, had a great sense of humor. They still talk occasionally, but she had no urge to ever sleep with another woman.
Age 31—After her birthday, drunk in her hotel room for no good reason, she kept the room service delivery boy in the room. Best birthday in years. At least it was spent with someone.
Age 38—He was a stranger, a man with enticing eyes and a wicked sense of humor. All she wanted was to let off some steam. She took one look at him and knew she could expect enthusiasm, creativity and discretion. She got enthusiasm. And creativity. And she got back a part of her soul.
Age 38—Just kisses. Kisses with the promise of something more, some day. She has no idea why she hesitates with him, but she knows it’s best. Or maybe she’s just a coward?
Age 38—The challenge was about something else entirely. She hadn’t teased him about that for some time. Still, he ends up in her apartment, in her bed. There are no words, she has no idea why or how.
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