It was Memorial Day weekend, and hot and sunny as it should be by the end of May. Thank God my apartment pool had finally opened for the season. Summer is the season for romance and fantasies, at least when Spring didn't come through. I didn't have a date...
Bobby and I broke up at our 1978 graduation. Breaking up stung, because we'd been dating for two years, but it was time. He was headed for boot camp. I was heading for college. Our lives were about to separate. I'd already told him I wouldn't marry him, s...
I am Fabia. Technically my name is Fabia Tertia, as I am the third daughter of Titus Fabius, Senator. I can trace my family directly to the founding of Rome. Censors, Consuls, and Senators decorate my line. To be Fabia is to live a life of dignity, honor,...
Widow Omalla reached between the thorns to take the rich purple mung berries and drop them into her basket. Picking mung required attention if you wanted only the ripest berries. The unripe could be left for a later day. Like most villagers picking and we...
Marsene MacAllistair sat back on the train seat, listening to the clack of her train racing down its tracks. Her flight into Brussels had been delayed, and while the bank had been informed and her hotel reserved, she wouldn't be in Luxembourg until almost...
Rebecca was gay but didn't want to admit she liked girls. Maybe even to herself. I already knew. We were on an academic trip for college and she was my roommate. And like a lot of college girls, she covered her desires by talking about boys. It took me a...
To all my friends, Andrea and Sandi were the couple who would not only make but go beyond 'til death do us part.' Nobody ever thought Andrea would just up and leave Sandi. My friend was really broken up over it and never said what happened. For me, their...
Mouse Montgomery was sitting at the bar at Triangles, engaging in one of her favorite pastimes, chatting and ogling barmaid Sharon Patterson. Mouse was a petite girl, three years out of drama school, with a slim body, and short, heavily curled brown hair...
Melinda Ritter cracked the throttle then shut down her Harley out in front of Chubby's bar on Leaf Street. She shook out her long, dark hair and took a long look around. Chubby's looked about the same as before, except they'd put in a patio out where Jake...
My parents really didn't like my girlfriends. Not because the other Lesbirados were bad people, but parents never like it when their teenage daughter goes out with leather-clad, Harley-riding, heavily-tatted people, even when they are women. And maybe esp...
“Why are you here,” Victoria asks from her chair. Of course, She knows why I am here. I come to see Her every time I visit Los Angeles. She is no taller than I am, but on her stilettos appears so much more. Her skin is the color of a coffee bean, dark bro...
I knew She was packing when I met Her. Yes, I know the T-gurls come in here, and some are pretty, but they bulge according to nature. The male tree goes up and it goes down, rising and falling according to the moment. This woman just bulged, no rise or fa...
Miss is beautiful and she is judging me. Black latex clings to Her flesh and highlights every curve of her figure, and the opening displays delicious cleavage. I came to interview for a bookkeeping job. Mistress did not tell me Miss Avignon was a Dominant...
From my senior year in high school through the summer before college, I waited tables at a place named Rob's Diner. Our town wasn't a big one, and Rob's was busiest for breakfast and lunch, but enough people came it at night to justify keeping open until...
I met Melanie in August of '67. I was married then, but Lloyd and I were hard on the skids. That last night we had another fight. He came home drunk, threw me down on the bed and tried to have his way with me. I beaned him with my purse and ordered him ou...
