This is the third chapter in my series TIFF. In this chapter new story sequences are introduced. Enjoy! ***** CHAPTER THREE TIFF'S AWAKENING It was the sun that finally woke Tiff. Stretching she looked over at the still sleeping Jazz. She lay there for a long time thinking about the previous evening and how much she loved Jazz. Then almost like a blind b...
Even at 18, I was awkward. I wasn't in the popular social clique, but I had my friends at school. I always loved horses though, and when I was younger, I started working at a stable, exercising rich people's horses. I shoveled hay, handled the animals, and kept myself fit. I went to dances and had some boyfriends, but nothing more than I kiss. When I look...
When I was in college many years ago I unwittingly seduced a lesbian one cold night. That experience changed my life forever and made me the woman that I am today. How did I manage that? Well, it all started my freshman year in 1984. It was required for all first-year students to live on-campus and fate gave me Karen for a roommate. It was a long time befor...
Sophie sobbed into her tissue trying to regain control of her emotions. She gulped nervously and tried to concentrate on her typing. If her boss found her crying he would be very angry with her and he was so unsympathetic. Just the thought of him made her cry even more and she stifled her cries of sadness. Little did she realise that someone had already seen...
"Welcome to the Isle of Lesbos. Can I help you?" You swallow the growing lump in your throat and make your way across the plush carpeting to the reception desk where a pretty green-eyed blonde smiles at you. "Hi," you say, managing to keep the tremble out of your voice. "I'm Jane. I just became a member, this is my first time at the...
When Barb moved to Portland I had no idea my life would undergo such a dramatic change. Looking back, I saw myself just living a routine existence, getting married, having children. I don't believe that would have been living life as I was meant to live it. When I began making love to Ping it was just that, love. I know that sounds odd but it wasn't just se...
I met Amanda's mother, Valerie at a trade show. I was a 'spokesmodel' for some type of equipment which I had no clue about. I was dressed to attract the mostly male attendees, flirt a bit then pass them on to a salesperson to get their information so they could annoy them until they bought something. My skirt was short, showing off my toned legs which looked...
All characters are above the age of 18 unless otherwise specified. This series is inspired by the request from reader Penny, and is based partially on true events. ********* The last box was unpacked. I was finally done. I hated moving. We didn't move all that often, but it was always such a nightmare whenever we did. Usually it resulted in a house cho...
I finally got around to write down my favourite memories, probably to keep them alive before they fade. This one is my strongest memory and my favourite summer. It's been only a few years but it seems like eternity. I was always naive, not very social and therefore almost innocent girl. I loved reading and being alone and even though I had a boyfriend for...
It was a hot day and a cool shower was just the thing I needed. When I had finished drying off I stood in front of the mirror admiring the image there. I was only 16 but already mom said I was fully developed. At 5'6" I was considered tall, my 36 D breast were full and perky, as mom would say. With a flat belly and nice rounded hips it was no wonder the guy...