My heart was thumping hard against my chest; I had traveled half way around the world to reach this destination. The shiny steps that led into the foyer of the University seemed cold, uninviting, I wanted to go home, I was scared however I knew this was my last chance to help me gain some perspective back in my life. I walked up the stairs along the stark corridor, I took a deep breath read the sign on the door once more "unexplained phenomena" and entered.
"Hi you must be Katie? I'm Professor Sue Hamilton." I smiled nervously at the tall slim brunette that had greeted me. " Please sit down and join the others," Sue said.
I sat down in the only vacant chair that completed the circle of six women. Sue stood in the middle of the circle, " Good morning everyone, this is Katie please make her feel welcome we all know what it is like the first time here, now lets go straight into it, Katie would you like to start?" Sue said. I uncomfortably wriggled around in my chair, I looked at the other women, " I don't know, well I just find, I don't think I can," I said. The words dribbled out of my mouth. "Katie its okay just slow down and start at the very beginning," Sue said trying to reassure me.
I twiddled with my thumbs and stared at my feet and took a deep breath, I raised my head and looked around the room, the other women were looking intensely at me urging me to tell my story. I stood up and started to tell my experience. "Well it all started from a phone call from my husband Jim, he rang me from his office to tell me of an opportunity of a promotion for him, however we would have to move to the country."
"Jim I don't know, what about finding a house and all our friends we will never see them," I said. "Come on Katie it will be fun, leave everything to me, I will find a house and if you don't like it we will stay here," Jim said. I knew Jim's taste and I thought that it was a safe bet that we wouldn't be moving.
Jim decided to go ahead and look for a house while I stayed and started to pack up our belongings, I was surprised when he rang me and told me about this beautiful house he had seen, he forwarded the pictures of it to me by email. It was a such a lovely looking home, shingle roof and a wide veranda, it even had window shutters and a Attic I could turn into a studio area, I couldn't wait to go and have a look at the place.
When I arrived at the house, the pictures did not do it justice, the house was fantastic and when I walked inside a warm comfortable feeling came over me, I hugged Jim and told him I thought we would be both very happy here. We moved in two weeks later and I spent the next week arranging our furniture and putting away pots and pans.
It wasn't until the following week when strange things started to occur; at first I thought it was I being forgetful. I would go to bring in the washing and find all my panties folded neatly in the washing basket, or my nightie would be laid out on the bed for my nights sleep, I put it down to being under pressure, moving house and starting our life again in a new town and after the first week it had all stopped and I convinced myself things were back to normal.
A few months passed and I was enjoying the country style of living, I had forgotten about the incidents when we had first moved in, then everything changed.
One morning I awoke to find that I was extremely moist between my thighs and my pussy lips very sensitive, once again I made up an excuse about the country air and so on, this continued for the next week, each day I was wetter and more aroused, until Friday morning when I could no longer resist the urge. I pushed the sheets back and ran my hands across my breasts lightly at first slightly brushing over them with my fingers teasing myself, my nipples stood erect and my breasts enlarged and firmed at the gentle touch of skin on skin, I increased the pressure of my rubbing, cupping my breasts and kneading them with the palms of my hands, my nipples large and hard tantalized by the fresh morning breeze blowing through my open bedroom window.
I traced my hands along my body enjoying the feel of my smooth skin, my fingers running through my neatly shaven mound until my fingers found my aching pussy, I traced the outside of my pouted pink lips, the sensations running through my body were unlike I had felt before and I did not want to rush the moment, I wanted to savour every inch of my touch. I let one finger slowly slip between my lips, I was so wet it slid up and down my pussy with ease, I spread my lips exposing my ache to the cool breeze, and then everything went hay wire.
I felt the sensation of a tongue against my swollen hardened clit at first it was almost unnoticeable, so light and soft, I lifted my head from my pillow and looked down between my legs there was nothing there, I thought maybe the breeze was causing this feeling I decided to keep my lips spread and enjoy the feeling whilst it lasted. My clit became harder and the perception of a tongue against it seemed so real, I felt a hot breath against my pussy, I sat up not understanding what could be going on, then my hole was penetrated by the feeling of a finger, at first I resisted and tried to move off the bed, but the desire within me to fulfill my ache over took my mind I laid down keeping my legs spread wide.
My hips involuntarily rocked, I felt another finger and then another enter me until my cunt was full, I pushed hard drawing them deeper inside of me, I felt them pumping me harder and deeper with each thrust. I could feel my orgasm building, I moaned passionately embracing the moment, then my back arched and I screamed as I came, my thighs clamping tight against the nothingness that filled my pussy, tiny explosions kept erupting inside of me for what seemed like minutes after my orgasm.
