Janet wished she could go back in time, just a few years, and change some of her decisions. As she slowly kissed Yvette, a fellow dancer at Dazzlers, she wished she'd not felt like this was her only outlet for love. Not that Yvette was a bad experience. They really cared about one-another. But their affair was only between dances. And then Janet would have...
Bianca's mind shifted into auto-pilot as she ran over the possible situations that could occur tonight. Best option, she'd pick someone up for some okay sex. There was also the possibility of not finding anyone, or finding some creeper who would want to do things after sex. Like go for coffee. She came to a stop in front of one bar that she continually recei...
7. Home Fires "So, now we come to that 'first kiss' scene that you've both been so looking forward to, eh?" Arnold said. He was one of the more thoughtful and kind directors that Rachel had worked with, and she knew that he was making a joke in an attempt to break to tension. She and her co-star Lucy laughed obligingly. He knew, of course, that Rachel had...
Please read chapter 4 before continuing. ------------------------------- "I am going to fuck you so hard." Jane rushed towards Veronica and tackled her to the bed. As she landed on top of the Latina, Jane immediately started kissing her deeply and passionately. Veronica put both of her hands on the Asian's ass as she welcomed her tongue in her mouth. Ve...
POST MARRIAGE BLUES In this final chapter Paula struggles to define herself as she dips her toes in the dating pool, her affairs become increasingly erratic until finally an old girlfriend steps in with her own solution. ***** You would think that after all the affairs I'd had over the years that breaking up with my husband would be like a breath of fresh...
Friday afternoon... "Want to grab a drink before you head home to hubby?" Vic asked as she and her co-worker, Meg, walked out into the late afternoon heat. "No hubby this weekend," Meg replied, "he's on a 'guys-only' fishing weekend up in the mountains and, yes, I'd love a drink." "Good. I feel like a drink...shit, I feel like getting drunk," Vic declared...
Yasmin Sharif knew that Stephanie Claude was trouble the moment she walked into the Little Mogadishu Restaurant on that particular Tuesday evening, sauntering in with a bright smile and confident stride, like she owned the place. The young Haitian Canadian woman had that unique swagger common to those gals from the City of Montreal, Quebec. A style, confiden...
Thank you for taking the time to read. Check out my bio & contact info, as I'd love to hear from you ;) ***** Sam felt like a nervous kid on the first day of school. Her stomach was uneasy; her mouth had trouble retaining any moisture. She was completely unglued, but at the same time she loved this feeling. The feeling of something so new, something so e...
Jenny was just putting the final touches on the preparations for the evenings festivities. It was Friday night and Carla was coming over. Every Friday night after work Jenny and Carla got together and ate fatty snack-foods, drank beer (none of that diet shit, mind you), watched one of those weepy-ass chick movies that women love so much, and to hell with th...
I have been a bisexual since my early teens, it started off like many other girls by experimenting, kissing, touching, cuddling, sleepovers and pubescent curiosity. A few friends and I would have sleepovers and we would take full advantage of the darkness to compare the growth of our budding breasts, rounder hips bushier pussies and new found knowledge of ki...