Some days, her English classes at the end of it were the highlight of Isobela’s day. She had made friends with an older guy there, and her teacher was smart, funny and empathic. She loved the relaxed, informal atmosphere and the chance to speak English. When Marga joined the class, Isobela took one look at her and thought, ‘Hot!’. She had a round face that was pleasingly symmetrical and round about the cheeks. She had lon...

Marga tickled her clit gently with her finger, imagining it was her lover, Isobela’s tongue. Her lips welcomed her finger, as it had her first penis exactly two years ago to the day, when she had given her virginity to Hector. Two years! She’d had a good first time, all told. She’d come at the second attempt. If you had told her on the night of her first time, as she marveled at the sensations a hard penis stimulated insi...

In the summer of 2019, the last summer of the old world, a young Spaniard named Marga, who had lain with several men in her twenty-one years, unexpectedly found herself having an affair with a woman. It was as much a shock to her as anyone, for she had enjoyed penetrative sex with guys and had never imagined that she would be as attracted to a woman as she was to Bella. And yet, Marga and Isobela’s relationship was far fr...

Marga looked out of the bus at the loveliest sunrise she could remember seeing. The star was rising, a deep, bloody red and around it the sky was every shade of orange, blue and white. ‘Like a burst hymen,’ she thought to herself, then thought, ‘Eewww! Gross!” with a giggle. Marga was back on the market, having decided that her recent lesbian affair with Isobela, while enjoyable, was not something she could commit to long...

Marga’s heart was thumping when Isobela opened the door to her. Was she making a mistake? Was she just going back to a relationship that was ultimately doomed? Or was life just too short to sacrifice even the briefest of sexual encounters? Marga had never expected to have an affair with a woman. She’d slept with several men in her early twenties and then, out of the blue sky, Isobela had rather swept her off her feet. Mar...