"So, lovely lady, what made you choose females?" The question has come from my companion, a woman of some stature in her field, which affords her some leisure, a woman that should know better than to ask such a question, and a wman of whom is currently allowing me to rest my naked body against her so warm and so comforting similarly naked body. More so, whi...
Kat blushed slightly, sitting this close to Carla. As she looked across, Carla motioned to Hannah for another round of drinks. For a moment, Kat felt something vague a dis-quieting. She didn't know what it was maybe the hand gesture reminded of something, or someone, she tried thinking hard her brow furrowing, but for the life of her, she couldn't quite reme...
To all the people complaining about how I don't retype my physical description in every story I write: Okay, I'm lazy. Sorry. I had assumed (incorrectly, obviously), for some reason, that everyone would read the story "I Thought She Was Straight" first. Don't ask me why I thought that, I just did. So I figured that I didn't want to make the effort to retype...
It was late afternoon, sitting in the back of the bus, waiting for my stop. I had sat uncomfortable for the last 10 miles and just wanted this horrendous trip to be over with. It had been years since I had ridden the bus and this day had been no better than I had expected. First I had to get up at the crack of dawn to catch the damn thing and then of course...
A friend asked recently if I could remember that point in my life when I discovered I had a sexual interest in other women. I do indeed. It was during my first year in nursing school. My roommate's name was Natalie. One of the things about this school that made it a favored choice for my parents was the requirement that all incoming freshmen live in dorms...
It's dark. The stillness of night is heavy on me and I lay alone in bed, the only thing keeping me company is thoughts of you. The beautiful girl that brightens my day. The beautiful girl that lightens my night. As I lay alone this night I wish for you next to me. Holding me. Kissing me. Touching me. Far away you lay in your own bed. I wonder if you t...
It was one of those brutally hot, humid summer days in New England, the kind that are commonly referred to as "dog days" around here. I had just finished my shift at the rehab. It had been a long day full of groups to give, lectures to speak, and endless counseling sessions. Don't get me wrong, I normally love my job, but that day it seemed as though I did...
Janice's lips were tingling slightly as she closed and locked the door behind herself and Lily. Her stomach was bubbling; her heartbeat somewhat erratic and she didn't want to acknowledge the stirrings she felt in...other regions. She had just watched her best friend, roommate and coworker, Lily, give Jason, the adorable guy who worked in the bookstore down...
As they walked across campus Miss White thought back to her meeting with Dean Wilkins the previous Monday. She had gotten the impression that the Dean was fully aware of her relationship with Jodie — which, though undefined, was certainly intimate. But how could that be? Clearly the Dean had ways of finding things out; all the more reason to get this whole t...
Madame Rochement was very pleased with herself as she viewed the four beauties kneeling in full curtsy before Queen Eleanor. The ivory whiteness of their swanlike necks, the unblemished smoothness of their bared shoulders, the deep cleavage of their décolletage, all forecast the beauty of their faces, hidden from the queen by the full bow of those necks. Mad...