This is my attempt at writing a girl:girl story for a good girl friend of mine as a dare - could a man write one?? * * * * * Emma watched him stride across the wooden floor of the bar. Without a backward glance towards her, his weight forced the doors at the entrance apart and the darkness of the street quickly swallowed his shadow. He was gone. Once again...
This is the third instalment of the series. The second one I titled An Island Reemerges, since it takes place somewhere else entirely. The setting of this particular chapter is fictional and all resemblance to actual places or people is coincidental. The next segment is a direct continuation of this story. The dusty red-white Sooner Bus Company coach bega...
"What's strange is that I've never been sexually attracted to women so I don't know why I took the bitch in." "The 'bitch'?" The therapist asked. Kara Brandon blushed slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't usually talk like that. Her name is Meredith Logan." The therapist smiled a benign smile, "Transference." "Excuse me? Transference?" "Why you took Meredith i...
"God, I've got to pee," Dina Nouri said. "Find a bathroom with me." "You don't need me to help you find a bathroom," Jennifer Gordon said. "You haven't had that many rum and cokes." "I might. This house is even bigger than mine. Besides we can share a smoke and you can tell me more about what happened at the doctor's office." "I already told you everythin...
This story follows the Testing of Wendy series but is not directly linked. After Wendy had found out what had happened to her and how she had been betrayed by the men in her life she went off sex with Mark, or any man in fact. She didn't want to give them the satisfaction of being pleasured by her. Deep down she missed it but felt they had no right to treat...
Rachel had always known she was gay, but would never admit it, even to herself. West Michigan had been a conservative area since before she was born, and little had changed in the ideologies of its residents in her twenty-three years growing up and living there. She had never come out about being gay, and hadn't really believed it herself. She passed it off...
Note: The first story in this 'series' is "Danni Gets Her Wish." You don't really need to read it to understand this one, but I might write more stories that involve previous ones I've written. This story is told from Danni's roommate's perspective. * The only way I can think of to accurately describe her is trashtastically gorgeous. She strolled into our...
Ch. 01: The Scarf My darling concubine, Sadly, we are separated by enormous distance, yet I find myself thinking of you. I remember the first time I saw you... I walked through the market place searching for a gift for my Prince. No longer in his favor, a little bored with me, I hoped to rekindle his passion with an unusual present.—new blood for his co...
It was another restless night. I laid in bed for what seemed like forever, unable to drive off to sleep. I tried to relax, and nothing seemed to help. After what seemed like forever, my mind started to finally wander into those random "day-dreams", in which fantasy melds with memory. A date I had last month with Jeff melded with a scene from a "bodice rippe...
Beth was awakened from her orgasm-induced nap by the ringing of the doorbell. She sat up on the bed and tried to gain her senses. Her cat Sammy was still sleeping on the pillow next to hers. The doorbell rang again as she sprang from the bed. She headed to her dresser, removing her robe as she went. Hanging it over the back of the dressing table chair, she r...