| Cruise! |
[Sep. 7th, 2007|11:52 am] |
Alex was laying on her belly on one of the many sunloungers on the main deck of the cruise ship Iolaus, luxuriating in a lack or pain and aches and the sheer feeling of warmth and relief that her body was holding onto right now. She was very happy to have her first period be over and to have survived the process. Yes, she knew it sounded dramatic to even think like that, but it had shocked her and felt like the worst hell of her life, going through that. And now, with the pain gone, she was absolutely content.
She blushed a bit as she rested. Very content indeed, for the pain had been replaced by a ravenous desire for sex on both her and Belle's parts. And they had been fulfilling that desire with each other fore the last week straight. That was the reason she was laying on her belly, anyway. Belle was enthusiastic, and Alex had foolishly egged her lover on to do her worst the night before. She was pretty sure she would not be able to walk straight or sit down for at least a couple more days.
She grinned against her arm.
It had definitely been fun, though. This cruise to Greece from Italy was turning out to be one of Alex's favorite parts of the trip so far. Alex slowly let herself sink into sleep under the sun's rays. |
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| Italy - Four Days In... |
[Sep. 7th, 2007|11:45 am] |
Alex was scared, and grouchy, and aching.
Alex was beginning to rethink the 'being-in-a-woman's-body-could-be-fun' attitude she had been forming. Or well, she wanted to. But the low dull ache between her legs, and the way food didn't stay down, and having to change pads a lot... all of it kept her busy and distracted from doing much heavy thinking at all. 4 days of this had been enough to convince Alex that women were even stronger than he had believed before. Going through this every month, now something she might have to do for the rest of her life, seemed like an evil thing.
Belle had insisted that the first time was often the worst for women, and that it wouldn't be like this next time. Alex was not sure whether to believe her or not. Belle's own period, somehow happening at the same time, seemed to be going smoothly, and Alex was filled with envy, and the desire to poke the other woman.
A lot.
Alex grumped and burrowed further into her blankets, shutting out the light of mid-day. |
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| Italy - It Begins! |
[Sep. 7th, 2007|11:42 am] |
Alex was grouchy.
She was feeling upset, and ugh, and her stomach had decided for the last few hours that it hated her and food of any kind, even smells of food. Which, being in Italy, made the planned as fun trip into a torture session. Or at least it felt that way to Alex.
She was trying to show enthusiasm for the sights and sounds, for the culture and for all of it, but all she really wanted to do was curl up and fall over, possibly with pain medication, or alcohol... or something. |
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| Monaco! |
[Sep. 7th, 2007|11:41 am] |
Alex blushed. She had been blushing for most of the last hour and didn't see this as stopping anytime soon. Belle had brought her to Monaco and to a very particular community. It was Ste. Berlain's, and it was a completely clothing optional community. Alex and Belle's house was off the Beach, where, mostly, clothing was not worn at all. Alex had never seen so many naked people in her life. Ever.
She was blushing even harder now, though, for Belle wanted to go out on the beach and as usual, had a outfit for Alex to wear, a bikini that strained to contain her at all.
Alex had objected, but subsided when she realized that Belle was wearing only a robe.
Alex shook her head. This was turning into a very odd adventure. |
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| Transgender OOMs - France! - Arcades and Not Sitting. |
[Aug. 21st, 2007|09:40 am] |
They wandered the shops, and the sights that second day in France. The flight had been a long one, and Alex had, as best she could, not sat down too firmly. She had been uncomfortable, but in a very worth it kind of way.
Once landing, they had collapsed some more, sleeping, and then... well, now as they wandered, Alex was still walking a little bowlegged, and not sitting much. She was dressed in an almost knee-length skirt, and a loose blouse, bra, and no underwear... not right now, thank you.
They had enjoyed the day of walking and Alex was smiling as they turned a corner. She blinked as she saw a large sign with flashing lights ahead. She quirked a brow, and wondered.
"What is that?"
She poked Belle in the side as she smiled at her companion. |
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