I feel terrible now, being one of only two to fall in the more than three catagory.

Thanx, yes it probably should be a warm tounge, unless of course she had just been drinking an iced drink. I'm not sure what to do with Trish next, maybe a story with Harry?

I've just had a look in my husbands 442 magazine and our local newspaper and they do both use ", however I am going to stick with ', I'm sure it was what I was taught and I prefer it. Anyway, what do people think of the actual story?

Just had a qiuck look ... can't read lesbian stuff until after midday and it only 9.15
It need double quotation marks on the dialogue

"Yeah…I was just…can we talk?"

If I was American then yes, but I'm not, I'm English and therefore choose to use English punctuation.

Hi. I've just posted my first story. http://www.lushstories.com/stories/lesbian/trish-jenna.aspx What does everyone think? Also I'm planning o do a sequel, maybe a straight sex story with Trish and Harry, what would everyone like to see?
Thanx
Trish XXXX

Faith was a quiet girl. And in Surrey, at the time of our story’s beginning, that is 1828, it was expected of a girl to be quiet. She had recently attained her sixteenth birthday and preparations were underway for a lavish party. There was to be a grand ball, where Faith would be presented to society. It was hoped that Benjamin Gould would be in attendance. He was considered suitable for...

Added 06 May 2010 | Category Masturbation | Votes 11 | Avg Score 4.82 | Views 3,607 | 2 Comments

Trish pulled in to her drive. Strange, Harry was home. He should have been at work. Maybe he wasn't feeling well. Trish put her key into the lock and entered the hall way. 'Harry love, are you home?' No answer. 'Harry are you  ok ?' Still no reply. She softly climbed the stairs and went into  their  room. Sure enough there was Harry fast asleep in  their  bed. 'Harry love'...

Added 30 Aug 2009 | Category Group Sex | Votes 14 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 7,518

Trish couldn’t sleep. It was gone two and she had work the next day but somehow she just couldn’t unwind. Harry lay there like a balustrade, inert and snoring. She cuddled up to him, her hands slipping down his hairy belly and between his legs, with out thinking reaching for his penis. It was flaccid. She let go of him and rolled onto her back trying to clear her mind. She had had a...

Added 26 Feb 2009 | Category Lesbian | Votes 33 | Avg Score 4.71 | Views 11,774 | 2 Comments