Note that the following events took place in the early 80s to early to mid-90s, before the "Don't ask, don't tell" policy was put in place in the military. Even with the implementation of that policy, being an active lesbian was risking your career, especially for an officer. You really should read "Throwin' Pennies in the Bay" first before reading this sin...
I will not name the government agency where much of this story takes place. I left the agency several years ago, but I still have friends there, hence the caution. Names of the people involved have also been changed, of course, but other than that, this is what really happened. I know that it can be foolish to trust memory to accurately relate events from e...
Smokey Saga #74.2: "Lying Young" (part two) ***** Continued from part one. Real Wolf Friday, March 30th, 2012, 7:49 p.m. The remainder of Dori's lasagna sat untouched on her plate, getting cold. She no longer possessed the energy or will to return the dishes to the kitchen, or put them away. She only sat motionless in her recliner, paws concealing face,...
***Warning*** This story contains minimal non-consensual/rape innuendo. If that is not your thing, I will not be offended if you don't continue reading. This is a slow burning mystery/suspense lesbian romance. If you are looking for a quick sex scene, please read Dention Center FNG or find another quick fix story. Also, a big thank you and shout out to Cu...
'You're not abnormal Bella, know that?' the father figure of my life said looking straight into my eyes with my hands captured into his larger one. I smiled through my car's driver side window and gave him a squeeze, 'I sure do, Albert.' 'Have a safe journey, dear.' 'Bye.' For the last time Albert gave me a squeeze and let it go. I left the house named 'S...
Continuation of "My GF; Fucking & How We Met" and not recommended as a standalone work. If you do just want to read some sex scenes (or like to "prepare" for them ;), they're bookended with ~~~. Fictional story containing graphic lesbian sex. I run back upstairs and put on some clothes. I'm now wearing my matching "I don't want to be no furry-footed bur...
"Uh, Mom?" "Yeah Sweetie, what is it?" Theresa Johnson looked up at her oldest daughter while she fixed sack lunches for her two other daughters before they left for school. Becca Johnson was profoundly uncomfortable facing her mother. She was sent to talk to her mother about an uncomfortable subject not because, at 19, she was the oldest of three girls b...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: "Allison's Addiction" is a joint literary effort. I joined forces with an author named Anon140 in order to create this story. If you like this story, he should get part of the credit. As always, if you have any suggestions to improve the story, please click on my name, and e-mail me your suggestions. * * * * * My name is Allison, and I...
Journey To The Center Of Big Sky Country Saturday, March 8th, 2003, 6:16 a.m. U.S. Central Time / 7:16 a.m. U.S. Eastern Time Ticking the items in her mental checklist for the dozenth time, Maureen slid behind the wheel and turned the engine. The cold rendered the ignition hesitant, but it soon cooperated. Her cache of supplies comfily occupied the passeng...
(I started this as a short fill-in to several loose ends in the "Serve and Protect" and "Bridget" series by my very special friend Patricia51. It seems to have taken on a life of its own, and I wish to submit this first part and solicit comment if anyone wishes it to continue to a conclusion. All characters originated by Patrica51 and linda_s are used with...