(I have much respect for the lesbian community and have and had several lesbian and bisexual women friends who became experimental lovers. It Is agreed that there are people at the extremes and those who chose to have a sexual moment with the opposite sex even though they identify themselves as lesbians. I am not generalizing in this story but using my real...
June and Melissa work in offices downtown and sometimes on Friday nights, when neither is doing anything else, they have an early dinner in a restaurant and go to June's house for a night of sex. They prefer going there because her bedroom is larger and has a queen size bed giving them plenty of room to really enjoy themselves. Despite their age difference,...
Some time has passed since the following events happened to me; I realize now how lucky to experience them I am. My life since has slipped back into the routine: I take the subway to work, I go to endless amounts of meetings, I smile politely to clients, but I know that everyone craves something more beyond the plasticity of their prescribed lives. I experie...
I adjusted my button down shirt over my chest, pulling at the fabric, with hope that my bosom wouldn't be too obvious under the loose dress shirt! I patted the sweat from my forehead being careful not disturb the black hat on my head that, together with the paisley tie, completed my business man costume. I took in a deep hot breath hating how my skin was coa...
Heather Donovan stood in her new living room with realtor, Tracy Nelson, watching the moving truck back in the driveway. Tracy handed the keys to her and gave her hug, congratulating her on owning her new home. "Thanks, Tracy. I'm looking forward to it. I think this is the first time I've lived alone since college days." "Well, you might live here alone, b...
Copyright 2015, 2020 Lisa Summers All characters depicted in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Chapter 1 I couldn't stop thinking about Melissa Holloway. Her mother had hired me to teach her how to understand female sexual response, so that she wouldn't be disappointed by her new husband on...
I'd moved to the city, just having graduated from college with a master's in computer science and having a nice job at a prestigious tech firm as well as an entry level bonus which allowed me to rent a nice, little apartment. Nothing too fancy but comfortable just the same. Years of sacrificing my social life had finally paid off. It wasn't that I didn't wan...
Author's Note: My sincere gratitude to my editor, Janiexx for tightening and refining my story. Thank you! * The soft light of the full moon shown through the bedroom window and cast pallid shadows on the walls. I gazed lovingly at Meredith sleeping peacefully next to me; her sleek naked body shimmered in the watery diffuse light. Gently, I moved a few lim...
I knew it was going to be bad. From the moment my alarm went off and my eyelids refused to open, I knew it was going to be bad. I'm not normally one to get premonitions. I can't tell when storms are brewing, or know what it means when one ear is ringing and not the other one. I'm not in tune with future wavelengths. Not usually. Part of it was the hangover....
****** Please Read This First ******* I know, I know, I usually don't bother with the disclaimer bits either. Blah, blah, blah, over 18, blah, blah, blah, don't read if easily offended, blah, blah, blah. But, just this once, please bear with me and read this one. Firstly, this is chapter six of ten and the story will only make sense if you read it from the...