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Untapped: A Collection of Erotic Firsts
Serene Waters: April’s Showers
“I was always obsessed about the idea of being able to display the ability to watch and be watched as a means to attract attention. People appreciating and acknowledging the beauty of freedom and letting your guard down without societies views of unusual sexual practices. Having a deep passion to go out and fulfill your dreams at some point in your life rather as younger adult or an older mother of four is an important integration of learning about yourself and never having regrets. To sexually stimulate a person without ever touching them is an exceptional feat and not something a person who is not in tune with their desires can accomplish successfully.
I tried to indirectly step into the shoes of a woman who wants to be known more than somebody’s mother and having their own identity. In choosing my topic, I wanted to portray just that—a mother who was finally able to do what she always wanted to do. After fulfilling her promise of raising her children to be independent and strong and now finding the courage and strength to take care of herself.”
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Looking down the flight of stairs, I didn’t remember seeing an exit sign when I rushed through the door. As I went cautiously down the steps, I saw a guy standing at the bottom, off to the side of the stairwell. But when I reached the last step, he was nowhere in sight.
There was a long hallway at the end of the stairs, with two sets of double doors. Two with red paint on the left and two with black on the right. I wondered what that was about. Reaching the end of the hall, I was hesitant, but still put my ear to the red double doors. I could hear sounds of the inside events coming through them. Soft music and laughter, maybe?
I touched the handle wondering if I should open the door and take a peek inside. But the answer came soon enough as the double doors swung open from the inside and a woman startled to see me standing there, stepped back.
“What are you doing out here?” she asked.
“Um...well I think I’m lost.”
Before she could say anything else, she turned and looked back nervously at the man who was walking up behind her.
He looked me over twice before whispering in her ear. She tried to suppress her smile as she swatted at his hand that he had placed on the back of her neck. I stood there nervous as hell, watching them whisper and play around with each other. She giggled at his playful gesture and then pushed him back inside, shutting the door behind her.
“Let me see it,” she stated as she looked me over.
“See what?” I blurted back, wishing I had not sounded so clueless.
“Damn. Here we go again,” she said obviously irritated at my answer. “Where is Dominick?” she looked past me and down the dimly lit hallway. “You can’t be here,” she said, lowering her voice.
“Well, what is this place, V.I.P.? What’s going on in there?”
“Are you playing with me? Is this a test?” She spun me around and lifted up the back of my shirt. What in the hell was she doing?
I whirled back around, pushing her hands away.
“You’ve gotta go,” she said, her tone impatient. “You're not supposed to be down here. If Dominick catches you, I’m in trouble. Okay?”
“I’ll go only if you tell me what you were just looking for.”
She looked me up and down, trying to read my face as she bit down on her bottom lip. I knew that she was hesitant but I was determined to get an answer. “Look, if I show you, you promise not to come back down here?”
I nodded, but as I did, I saw the black doors swing open and a petite brunette with only the bottom half her dress still attached came running out, laughing.
“Hey Yvette, I hope you're not looking for Dominick ‘cuz he was uh—a little tied up.” She bounced by us, her perky, perfect breasts completely exposed.
Right behind her was this sexy-ass light skinned brother, who adjusted his pants zipper as he came into view.
Damn. What had I just stumbled onto?
“Hey Yvette, who’s this?” he asked, nodding his head in my direction.
“She’s with me, and she’s getting ready to leave.” Yvette turned to me as her eyes pleaded for me to confirm her story.
“Yeah, I'm leaving. I just came by to pick something up from um...Yvette. Right.” I responded. This had quickly become the highlight of my night.
Dominick nodded his head as he took his place by the bottom of the step with his flashlight in hand, massaging his erection back into hiding. Yvette took my hand and walked me back to the top of the stairwell.
“Well?” I reminded her of our agreement.
“You sure have a lot of nerve.” She snorted and laughed aloud.
She lifted up the back of her shirt to display a Lotus flower on the right side of her lower back, just above her ass cheek.
“Happy now?” She shut the door in my face and left me standing there, wondering what the hell they were hiding from the rest of the world down there.
Serene Waters only imagined that her writing was going to go as far as the various submissions to newspaper articles in which she contributed. It truly was not until after completing her College degree, that she again felt the desire to express her emotions with the stroke of a pen. Working as a Social Worker, she developed and inspires positive attitudes in facing hardships and obstacles, which has brought out the best in her writing. Serene Waters is currently residing in Philadelphia, PA with her loving husband and two daughters actively working on her next obstacle: Book #2.
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