"Everyone starts with one hundred IQ points," I said, handing the bag to Fiona. "Only a hundred?" She examined one of the polished copper pennies. "I'm one-fifty at least." "It's symbolic," I explained. "One hundred or more and you're your normal self. Zero or less and you're a total bimbo. It's not just intelligence, either. It's also focus and inhibition...
"Why do you think Karen did that?" "Well, I think she's just a nice person, and maybe she likes me or feels some sympathy for me." "Why don't you try letting a few pounds of air out of those tits and see how much you appeal to her?" "Why are you saying such hateful things? Why are you trying to make it look like some depraved, sick thing just because she...
Hello! Have you been waiting h-Mmmmmh mmm-mmmmmh! *Gasp* Wow, you really are horny today! Can we take this inside? Why were you waiting on the sidewalk? Did you forget your key? "No?" just that impatient huh? Hey, hey! These are my work clothes! Let me get out of them first. You've been horny since you woke up this morning? And it's lasted all day long? Yo...
We had worked together for nearly Eight years. I knew her husband and each of her four children. They went to school with my two in a charter schools near where we lived. Lynn and I socialized but I would not say she was a close friend or anything like that. Perhaps mentor would be a better term to describe our relationship. She was a Managing Partner of the...
This is the first submission of a multi-chapter lesbian story regarding a high school senior and her travels through life. It is not full of sex, in fact, these first two chapters have none, so if that is what you are looking for, move to chapter three, which will be submitted the day after this section posts. Prologue I sat in a lawn chair on my front po...
I threw down my pencil in disgust as the words on the page danced in front of my eyes. I still had three days to finish a career-making report and I was totally sick of it. A glance out the window didn’t help. It was mid-morning on a warm sunny Spring day and the air sparkled over the canyons of Manhattan. I got up, stretched, and walked down the hall to th...
Tracey turned over and turned her alarm clock off. She glared at the eight and two zeros that seemed to mock her. Eventually, as the anger subsided, she turned her attention around her room. Tracey loved her room, she hated her parent's house but she loved her room. It wasn't very large, but it suited her needs. It housed her brass double bed, which had her...
Here is my first short story, hope you all enjoy. Thanks to SS03 for the help with the editing! ******* Jillian slid her gun into her holster and double checked her duty belt. She sighed thinking of another long 12 hour shift working at the jail; most people who knew her assumed since she was a lesbian she enjoyed working in booking and getting to strip s...
If you haven't read my previous post (A Horny Woman: Beginnings), then shame on you! All kidding aside, let me rehash a little bit. My name's Paula Oort. I'm 34, single and very independent. The obligatory physical stuff - I'm relatively tall for a woman at five-eight, I am in great shape and keep the flab away with an hour or so of work every day, my boob...
Note: This is part four of a series. Some info in this part might not make sense if the reader hasn't read the earlier chapters. ***** The day has come. Funny thing is, I wasn't nervous. I guess that comes with being prepared, I know my shit. Previously I had gone out and purchased a custom tailored dark blue power suit. I also purchased new white satin bl...