Mina's forearm was sore from the weight of the textbooks that had been digging into it all day, nestled in the crook of her arm as she migrated from class to class. Her last class of the day was over, and she pushed past hordes of chattering girls towards the library—her sanctuary. Her favorite table, in the back corner, was empty as usual. Not many people u...
7I really should introduce myself a little before I tell you about Natalie and the stacks. I'm 38 years old; a single mom - widow, actually - with a fourteen year old daughter. I have a degree in library science and work in the library at a local university. I don't date very much - not that I couldn't. I run or work out just about every day and at 5"6", 126...
It's been a recent fixation, this desire to be with another woman. I'm 24, slightly older than your average college student. I made the decision to go back after I found how tough it was to get a job without that piece of paper. So now, here I am, going for my bachelor's in psychology. And I'm surrounded by beautiful, intelligent, *sexy* women. I'm not a...
Jean was in charge of the community service workers at the library. Most were the routine drunks and desperate losers one would expect. But every once in a while there would be a worker who would activate certain thoughts in her mind. Divorced, with no kids, Jean was particularly frustrated with her sex life. Sometimes this frustration leaked into her ideas...
Smokey Saga #70: "Imperfect Strangers" ***** Here we go, big seven-oh! Here's another story in the vein of good ol' "Lost And Found," also with a little "Millicent's" thrown in here, a little "Special Deliveries" tossed in there. If you know my stuff, you know I don't get into the sex right away, and this is no exception. This will actually be one of my mo...
Part 8 - Back To School Monday morning, I have never been so excited and nervous about going to school. It was just after 6, sleep had not gone well. Part of me missed Amy but another was anticipating what would happen at school. Yesterday had been a sad day and also a fun day. Sad when Amy was not there and when we tided Sally's room. But mom, dad and I ha...
So much was happening to Katie and Sarah that it was a pleasure to sleep more than usual. At about 9 o'clock. Katie and Sarah has slept in from their usual early morning wake-up calls. Each girl easily got out of bed, but had that funny feeling. That feeling that their name collars were finally off their necks, and that something familiar was inside their as...
Dear readers, This is another plot suggested by one of you. I have strived for lightness and some comic relief in this story instead of the harsh aspects of previous stories, but have I succeeded? Maybe it's too vanilla. I'll find out when I get feedback. * A great place to read, uh, learn about lesbian sex. "Stop giggling, Priss. Someone is going to h...
I was hired at a small prestigious law firm in the library. Fresh out of college, I had majored in Library Sciences, but in this economy I was grateful for the opportunity. My responsibilities were heavy. I assisted the paralegals with Westlaw searches and court records. I also input scan and catalogue all the documents to PDF format. I was proud of my new...
I woke up early, the clock by my bed saying 3:30am in bright red numbers that drilled into my retinas. Two hours of sleep isn't a lot to work with but when I wake up I am fucking awake. Last night still hurt, my throat was still raw from the screaming and my eyes were still caked with makeup from all the crying. "I just don't see myself with you for the lon...