My friend Ashley and I were hanging out at my place one weekend and the conversation switched to new shoes. I was telling her about these sexy new heels I had just bought. We headed up to my bedroom so I could show her the shoes and the rest of my collection of high heels. "Damn, you have so many shoes Jessica," she said as she rooted around in my walk in...
(This takes place shortly after my story "Clothes Shopping". Once again, butches are as unique as any other woman and have their own fantasies and ideas about fun. And those can change over time.) * I was tempted to hum "Back in the Saddle Again". That really wouldn't have been classy, even though the charming young woman bent over my workbench couldn't ha...
For the most part, Song was an open book. She let me know exactly how she felt, even at times when it was not easy to hear. However, there was one aspect of her life she kept from me at the beginning of our relationship. This is the story of how the secret was revealed. During the first two months of our relationship, Song and I saw each other three or four...
This story protected by Copyright and may not be published in any forum or medium without permission of the author. * She was tall and statuesque, her hair in a bun. I had met her type before, trying to appear strong and domineering by flexing their Executive muscle. Management change was nothing new for me. I had watched new department heads come and go...
Having been at the company for a few years, most of her fellow workers knew that Jessica was a lesbian, however, the new girl who had been hired a few weeks ago, did not. Jessica would sit and watch her during her breaks, seeing her answer the phones and talking to customers, her dark hair and highlights flowing as she turned. Then she would flash a million-...
The hotel room was nice, but subdued. Muted grey and beige furnishings, clean, elegant swirling patterns on the accent pillows and bed runner. It was not unlike any number of airport hotel rooms I'd been in. I opened the drapes a little, keeping the sheers drawn; I liked how the mid-afternoon light was playing across the floor. The carpeting had a luxurious...
Modelling allows me to come out. I have mostly enjoyed sex after 'discovering' self-sex at sixteen years old, fucking just as I turned eighteen, a few times fully satisfied, most times frustrated, I have not had any long relationships, five months long is the most. I had a great curiosity of getting it on with another girl, once a little drunk after a par...
A Death, Baked Bob, and the Personal Ad (F/F, oral, anal, exhibitionism, jewelry, drugs, tattoos, piercings, food, bad accents) DISCLAIMER – This is a fictional story to be read and enjoyed. If you can't read, stop reading. If you can't enjoy, stop reading. If you don't like any of the story codes mentioned above, stop reading. If you can't stop, it's not...
Lauren pulled into Jessica's driveway in the car the dealership gave her until a decision was made about her jeep. She unlocked the door of the house with her key, everything was turned off. "Jessica you here?" Nobody answered. Maybe she was at work. Lauren got out her phone and sent Jessica a text. She locked up and went to work. She would be very early but...
Exhausted from a tough work week, lesbians Abby and Sarah decided to go out of town with their gal pals for the weekend. They booked a flight while their friend Jessica booked a hotel for their stay and after much comparing & contrasting, they all settled on Miami, Florida; a welcome escape from the cold of Trenton, New Jersey all the girls lived in. Abby &...