A Blonde Girl’s Diary: Tressa Explores

By J. E. Michelle

A Blonde Girl's Diary is the first in the Tressa Explores, seductive collection of short reads. Follow Tressa, a bold and curious student, as she delves into the world of forbidden fantasies with a sophisticated man and an enigmatic, alluring lesbian woman. This steamy FMF romance pushes boundaries and indulges in pure pleasure, perfect for those looking to get lost in pure entertainment. Don't wait, immerse yourself in this standalone FMF MENAGE and let your desires run wild.

• Language: English
• Publisher: InkPour
• Release date: Jan 22, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224724260

J. E. Michelle

Erotic romance and Instalove author J. E. Michelle seeks encounters with kick-ass women, dark sexy vampires, or gaslight era rakes, and some gorgeous cinnamon roll, heart of gold heroes you'd love to love. She writes stories packed with everything that we have come to know and love about Erotic Romance – action, adventure, heroes worthy of our love—or lust, and strong, big and beautiful, feisty women. Why choose and bisexual menage with light. BDMS may occur in the short stories. Nothing offensive but not too tame either, just raunchy fun and anything consensual goes—it's all sweet and spicy, modern, historical or paranormal fantasy.

Book preview

Introduction

In "Tressa Explores J. E. Michelle delivers tantalizing and exhilarating short reads that will leave you gasping for more.

A beautiful threesomes; Tressa, a student, a sophisticated male and a mysterious seductive woman.

Over the top and strictly for entertainment. Get in the Mood and Enjoy! Contemporary FMF romance story.

Don't miss out on this stand-alone, quick read FMF MENAGE ROMANCE.

Chapter

One

Tressa stared at her phone, the blue light of its screen casting an eerie glow across her pale, drawn face. She had been expecting this text for days, staring at her phone each night until the early hours of the morning, hoping for its arrival. And now here it was, finally, after weeks of anxious waiting - a single, cryptic sentence promising a glimpse into a world both unfamiliar and longed for.

She read and re-read the glowing words, her breath catching in her chest with each pass. Could she do this? After a lifetime of walking the straight and narrow, of playing strictly by the rules, the opportunity to explore the unknown called to her like a siren's song. Her heart raced as her mind spun with possibilities, each more exhilarating and terrifying than the last.

Tressa glanced at the clock, its angry red numbers reminding her how late the hour was growing. She should sleep, she knew she had work in the morning. And yet, sleep evaded her as her thoughts churned.

She was no longer a child, and the time had come to make her own choices, to seek her own adventures, to discover her own desires. Her hands trembled as she held the phone, but beneath her uncertainty she felt the steely determination of a woman ready to take a leap into the dark unknown.

The rules could no longer contain her - she had outgrown their restraints. Her life stretched before her, and she was ready to start living it.

The text seemed to pulse on the screen, as if echoing the pounding of her heart. This was it - the moment she stepped off the cliff and unfurled her wings. With a deep, shaking breath, Tressa tapped out a brief reply and hit send before she could reconsider.

The die was cast, and her old life was behind her. A new adventure waited, and she surged to meet it.

Tressa watched as Joshua, the track team coach, ran lap after lap around the track, admiring the graceful way his lanky body moved. He was like a gazelle, all lean muscle and fluid strides. When he finished his run and came off the track, she caught his eye and smiled shyly. To her delight and surprise, he waved in return, and she felt her heart skip a beat. Could he actually be interested in her, a mere freshman?

For weeks after, Tressa gathered her courage to talk to him, hoping for another smile, another wave. And yet, each time she worked up the nerve to approach him, something intervened - a phone call, a student with a question, a friend stopping by for a chat. She began to despair that the fates were against her, anxious that she had imagined any spark of interest she had seen in his warm brown eyes.

Until one day, after watching him coach the distance runners through an intense sprint workout, he noticed her sitting in the stands. As the team headed to the locker rooms, he changed direction and loped up the steps toward her instead. Her heart leapt as he smiled down, a mixture of nerves and excitement churning in her stomach.

I've seen you here a lot recently. What's your name? he asked, and she answered without hesitation, thrilled at the opportunity to finally talk to him.

From that first conversation, the words flowed easily between them, as if they were old friends. He was charming and funny, showing a genuine interest in getting to know her. Before she knew it, they had started meeting for