This is a love story. Thank you to Bob_Aganoush and Robert for their usual helpful comments. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events...
My name is Fatima Janice Simone. A big and tall, alright, forthrightly fat and proud black femme fatale from the hood. My body is thick, my breasts are large, my hips are wide and my butt is huge. It's called a ghetto booty for a reason, you know. What are my awesome dimensions? 36-42-67. Read them and weep. I stand six feet four inches tall and weigh three...
The Hat II - Caitlin & Maeve Caitlin smiled at Maeve and suggested that they go for a drink. Maeve agreed and after closing the shop Caitlin took her new friend's hand and led her to her favourite pub. They entered the bar and after her eyes adjusted to the dark Maeve noticed that the clientelle were all women. She was not surprised but felt a pang of nervo...
When I crossed her bikini line with my tongue, heading for the Promised Land, it was the beginning of a new world. It was much more than a physical boundary, where whether to wax or not is a big deal. But, more importantly, it was a boundary between an employee and her boss. Julia's my boss, and now she's my lover. She's older than me, in her late thirtie...
The next day, Laura got a text from Morgan telling her to come to her room. Once there, she knocked on the door. Morgan swiftly answered and shepherded her into her single dorm. "Take off your clothes," Morgan said, returning to her desk where she had study materials already open. "Whenever you're in here- unless I have guests or it's otherwise specified-...
I fell in love with Laurie because she was not available. She had made that clear from the very beginning. "I'm not looking for a relationship." Point blank, in your face, statement. "Good, me either." I could play that game too. We met at "The Hut". It was the only gay and lesbian bar in our small, college town. I was very persistent and before long, s...
It may have been December but it was still a warm day in the Valley of the Sun in Arizona. Natalie was on the way home from Christmas Shopping. It would be her first Christmas since her divorce. At fifty-two she was still attractive with dark hair and dark eyes. Even though it was a loveless marriage she still missed the fact that she was alone. She was a wo...
Honestly, I didn't know if I should fly into an uncontrollable rage, break down and have a good cry or simply just laugh my ass off! After all, these kinds of things only happen to people in the movies, right? I mean sure, husbands (or in my case, boyfriends) cheat and their wives or girlfriends (that would be me, the latter) sometimes find out, but not like...
At the bar with Jelena. As the title suggests this is chapter 2. If you'd like a little better idea about Jelena perhaps you should read Jelena Meets Jodi where Jelena is introduced. * Inside the club it was dark, but not so dark that I couldn't easily check out the available pussy! I feel it's a skill and I'm good at it. Any bar is going to have a select...
Julie Mitchell was a beautiful, attractive woman, she was 38-years-old, She was 5'14, shoulder length long brunette hair, hazel eyes, she was a devoted wife to her husband named Peter of 45 years, they've known each-other since they were little, grew up together, went to the same high school, played in the same sports, Peter on the boy's high school Basketba...