This is the final chapter of a story about discovery dissolving preconceptions. Two Muslim women find the courage and wisdom to embrace their lesbian relationship. ********** Being 8 months pregnant my boss Clarice couldn't fit behind the steering wheel, so I drove her to our lunch meeting, to meet Maria Rios, who would cover for Clarice while she delivers...
The lush English countryside passed in a blur of yellow and green as the express train whizzed towards London. Sitting in a business class carriage near the front, Rachael Iverson shuffled her conference speech notes and rehearsed the talk again in her head. It was the millionth time she had read through her speech since she had departed a rainy Edinburgh th...
Stories in this series were an attempt to write about sex from a woman's perspective. I really did want to write about an older woman who becomes a willing, insatiable slut for men with big cocks. But as I began to write, she had to go through other things first. For the reader, you will find a wide variety of adventures in these stories: lesbianism, dominat...
"Miss have pink asshole." A voice giggles. Again, "Miss have pink asshole." I'm groggy and confused, waking from what feels like a very deep sleep. I blink my eyes: where am I? I move my hand to brush my hair out of my face -- but I can't move my hand... As I wake up, I find I am restrained, face down on my four poster bed. My hands are pulled down betwe...
Thursday, August 24, 2000. It was only seven o'clock in the morning and the temperature was already over 90 degrees. This is the forth day in a row that the temperatures would be over 100 and in this small town most things had ground to a halt. Penny sat naked on the back porch drinking her coffee, her iced coffee, waiting and hoping for a breeze to rustl...
Phoebe opened the library the following morning with a smile on her lips, which relaxed the muscles that held her lips so tight and thin. Small children, who didn’t know her, actually approached her with questions. Instead of receiving a tsk, their questions were answered. One small child, particularly cute, actually received a kiss on the forehead, before b...
When boiled right down to it, it really was just one of those typical girl meets boy type of tales, sort of. I was a freshman in college with clouds of thoughts floating in my head about world peace, end to starvation, cure for cancer, and of course recycling. I spent the summer picking up litter around the outskirts of my father’s country club thinking I...
-13- Despite nursing huge hangovers, AJ and Sami made it to the gathering for 7 o'clock that next morning; before they had left the house, however, AJ French-braided Sami's long blonde tresses, and then pinned it up on her head. "A little extra cushion for the brain bucket is not a bad thing," AJ said when she had finished and handed Sami a helmet to wear....
How Chapter 1 finished: ……………….. She almost skipped into the house as the reality of her sexual adventure hit home. "What had she done?" she shook her head, but she couldn't stop smiling as she stripped off her clothes and flung herself naked onto the bed stretching out remembering the wonderful feelings she'd experienced and feeling herself. "I just can'...
Casey was a very attractive young woman. With her long wavy brown hair loose around her shoulders, and her dark eyes sparkling with the lights of the club, it was hard to find her anything but attractive. She was dressed much more modestly than her friends, wearing a long-sleeved, slightly low-cut red top and a knee length black skirt, but still managed to o...