Dear Reader, This is the next installment of the Heather series. While it stands pretty much on its own, you may desire to read the first four chapters of “Sweet, Sweet Heather” to gain insight as to how this journey of love began. To those of you who were kind enough to send me feedback, I sincerely thank you. I know my writings can’t satisfy everyone, but...
(Special thanks to Lisa Teez, whose feedback on the story 'Shameless' inspired this sequel.) * "DeeDee!" "Hanna! Hugs!" With a squeal of excitement, the two women embraced, kissed each other quickly on the cheek, and pulled away. "Oh. My. God. Hanna, you look...whatever you've been taking, I want a prescription!" Hanna was already turning to the brunett...
My head was pounding--absolutely pounding--when I woke up. A spear of sunlight had shot through an errant slat in my vertical blinds and lanced right into my eye, waking me up. The pain was close to unbearable, but I didn't have the strength to stand, or even move, other than to drape a hand over my eyes. I told myself to go back to sleep. Too early to deal...
"I'll just trot down to the bakery on the corner. I've just remembered I haven't got any milk left in the fridge for tea and coffee," Julie said as she unlocked the front door of her unit. Ushering Amelia in before her, the beautiful young lawyer jiggled her keys in the hallway almost absent-mindedly, trying to get a clear head in the midst of the tiredness...
I ran away from friends, activists, and reporters who were surrounding me, and headed for the room where they kept Raana in the hospital. As the first lesbian couple to get a legal marriage in our small town, we have been on the news even before today's incident, and I was already fed up with the annoying reporters or the activists who wanted to turn our pla...
This is for the ladies. This story is very different than my last. This is a romance. So you macho "wimp haters" don't waste your time reading this. I tried to get in touch with my feminine side while writing this one. It is for the female reader. I hope it is good. I really want some feedback from the ladies on this little tale. She was so nervous that her...
Sitting across the table from me was one of the most wonderful people I'd ever known. Michelle was a dear friend of mine, the woman I always went to when I was sad or scared or lonely. A lot of people thought we were related. One of the only differences between us, physically, was that my eyes were green, and hers were blue. We were both tall, lanky girls wi...
PUTTING IT TOGETHER This is the long awaited part two of The Waitress. Apologies for the long delay but other stories have popped into my head and I just have to go with the flow, but it's always been on my mind to do at least one more story about Carole and Marina. I hope you enjoy it. The picture hanging in Carole's bedroom looked good. She'd originally...
Author's note: Apologies for the long delay in delivering this instalment. This story works best if you've read the preceding chapters. Thanks for the encouragement I've received so far. As always comments and detailed feedback is very welcome. ***** Mary and Chelsea lay quietly for a few moments, each enjoying the afterglow of their orgasms. For Mary it h...
Two weeks have gone by since Brittany had her first sexual encounter with Coach Phillip and then her first 3 some with Mr. Moore and Mrs. Keibler. She was feeling kind of ill today, but she still wanted to go to school n e ways to practice for her first Volleyball game. Of course her parents won’t home, so her Uncle Keith took her temperature. Brittany was...