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Hello once again. As in the past, comments are
both appreciated and encouraged. Suggestions
are also welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it
makes it easier for me to get your reaction. One
thing I do ask is that you now include your first
name and age in your comments. It gives me a
better idea who my audience is.
The Classified Ad
Part Three
by Ann Douglas
(anndouglas@aol.com)
Passing the second floor landing, Colleen
said hi to a much older woman who was coming
out of her own apartment. She was somewhat
heavy, Jackie would've put her weight about 165
lbs, the same as her Aunt Rose. Like her Aunt
Rose, she had very large 38dd breasts.
"That was Dona." Colleen said as they
started up the third level as Dona disappeared on
her way to the ground level. "She lives here with
her lover Gwen. They've been together for about
twenty years."
"Is everyone is this building a lesbian?"
Jackie asked. The idea of older woman spending
their lives together had never even occurred to
her.
"No, of course not." Colleen laughed as
she reached her floor. "There's a darling
heterosexual couple, Mark and Amy who live in
2rear and I have a young man who lives in the
basement apartment who is most definitely
straight. In fact, he even asked me out before I
explained to him that I wasn't really interested."
"I hope that question didn't sound too
strange?"
"No, I understand. To you it seems a little
unusual. To me, it seems perfectly natural. After
all, outside of Greenwich Village, Brooklyn
Heights probably had the largest concentrations of
gays and lesbians in the city. It's not like we're
having orgies in our apartments or anything like
that."
Colleen paused for a second and then
corrected herself. "Well, maybe not all of us.
Remember I mentioned my friends who are always
looking for a third?"
Jackie nodded her remembrance.
"Well, you just met them." she laughed.
"And if Soo-Ja really liked you, maybe I can get
you an invite to their next party."
"I don't think I'm ready for that." Jackie
laughed as well.
"I was only kidding."
With a flourish, Colleen swung open the
door to her apartment. She stepped back and
motioned for Jackie to precede her.
"Home sweet home." she said as her guest
stepped past her.
Jackie couldn't help but be impressed. The
apartment covered the entire top floor of the small
apartment building, taking up the space of any
two below it. Just the living room alone was
bigger than her entire apartment.
"It's beautiful." Jackie said as she moved
further inside.
"I would hope so." Colleen said as she
closed the door behind them. "For all the money
and time I've put into it. Let me take you on a
quick tour."
Originally, Colleen's apartment had been
two separate apartment. After buying the
building, she'd had a large accessway, two thirds
the length of the room, cut into the common wall.
Room by room, she guided Jackie. The spacious
living room with its oversized L shaped sofa and
52" television. The double sized kitchen which
like the living room had be carved from the two
smaller apartments. An excerise room filled with
various equipment and a library filled with both
medical texts and a collection of science fiction,
history and assorted fiction. There was also a
large bookcase filled with various videos, both
regular and erotic.
The last room on the tour was the
bedroom, and it quit literally took Jackie's breath
away. The room was filled with sunlight from a
skylight that measured over six feet across.
Instead of a bed, a sunken pit occupied the center
of the room, filled with a water mattress and
pillows. The sheets were shiny red satin.
"God, you must be rich!" Jackie
exclaimed. "To have all this."
"Not rich, just rather successful." Colleen
said as she concluded the tour. "And a good part
of this all still belongs to the bank."
She led Jackie back to the living room and
said.
"I'm going to change, I've been in these
clothes since this morning. Why don't you get us
some ice teas or something from the fridge and I'll
meet you out on the deck." she added, her hand
indicating the double doors on the far end of the
room.
"Sure." Jackie said as the doctor
disappeared back into the bed room.
"So this is how the over half lives." Jackie
thought to herself as she carried two tall ice teas
out through the double doors.
The deck, turned out to be a rather large
terrace. It was lined with actual trees set in
oversized barrels, giving the deck a small measure
of privacy. You could still see down into it from
the upper levels of the huge apartment building
down the block, but from the street it was
invisible.
"Hope I didn't keep you waiting." Colleen
said as she stepped out into the open air.
"No, not at all." Jackie said as she handed
her an ice tea.
"I couldn't wait to get out of that suit."
the doctor said as she sat down in one of the lawn
chairs. "Most days I just throw a lab coat over a
T-shirt and shorts when I go to the office, but I
had to attend a meeting at the hospital this
morning."
And it was a T-shirt and white shorts that
she had changed into. The shirt was jet black with
a map of the milky way on it. It had large white
lettering and an arrow pointing to where earth
would be. It read, "You are here."
"I really have to say I've enjoyed myself
today." Jackie said as she drained the last of her
tea.
"I'm glad." Colleen replied. "I just wanted
to give you a chance to let some things off your
chest. Just to let loose a little with no pressure or
anything. Whatever you decide to do about any
feeling you may or may not have, if will be up to
you."
"I appreciate that." Jackie said. "You
know, I never asked if you had a ...I mean if you
lived here alone."
"If I had a lover, you mean. I noticed you
have a little difficulty using that word in polite
conversation. Many people seem to. Boyfriend
or girlfriend seems so much safer. It denotes
friendship without being overly sexual. Lover on
the other hand is pretty specific. But to answer
your question, no I don't. I did live with someone
for a few years. In fact she was the one who
helped decorate most of the apartment. I was
never really any good at things like that. Susan
loved being the stay at home type."
"What happened to her." asked Jackie.
A sudden pallor fell across Colleen’s
normally cheerful face. Jackie knew at once she’d
asked the wrong question.
"I won't impress you with the medical
terminology, but it fell under the catch all phrase
of brain tumor." Colleen said, her voice abruptly
reflecting a deep sadness. "That was the one time
in my life I really hated being a doctor. I cried
every night because I knew that there was
absolutely nothing any of us could do for her. I
couldn't even fool myself with the delusion of false
hope that some doctors try to give the families of
terminal patients. It's been 14 months now."
"I'm sorry." Jackie said, hoping that
Colleen understood how much she really ment it.
"It's ok, if I've learned nothing else as a
doctor it's that you should make the most out of
the time you have. You only get one chance at it
all."
Time. The word suddenly struck Jackie
like a sledgehammer. Looking up at the clock,
she gasped as she realized that it was already five
thirty. She'd been with Colleen all afternoon.
"Omigod, I didn't realize it was so late."
she exclaimed as she quickly rose from her chair.
"I've got to get home."
"Well then lets get you there as fast as we
can." Colleen replied. "Would it help if I drove
you, my car is in the garage around the corner. It
might be faster than the train."
Jackie thought about it for a moment. The
way traffic backed up on the Gowanus
Expressway and 3rd and 4th Ave at this time of
day, a car wouldn't be faster at all. Besides, if
anyone saw Colleen dropping her off, she'd have
to explain who she was. Identifying her as the
doctor she'd gone to see wouldn't really hold
water. Nothing traveled faster in her
neighborhood than gossip.
"Thank you, but I think the train will be
quicker this time of day." Jackie said as she
gathered up her purse.
"You're probably right."
Jackie abruptly halted in mid-motion.
What was she doing? She'd felt so free this
afternoon, able to enjoy herself for the first time in
months. Now she was suddenly engulfed by the
world she was trying to escape from. Running
back to Billy in fear that he'd be upset that his
dinner wasn't on the table. Was this what she
wanted?
"Are you all right?" Colleen asked as she
saw her stiffen.
"Yes, I'm ok." Jackie said, her sense of
clarity quickly returning.
"You seemed a little perplexed for a
moment."
"I was, but I'm ok now." Jackie said.
"Good, I was worried for a second."
Colleen said. "I'll walk you to the subway
station."
"That's not necessary." Jackie said as she
stepped closer. "But, would it be ok, if I kissed
you good-bye?"
"Of course." Colleen said with a wide
smile.
At first, the kiss Jackie planted on
Colleen's soft lips was like that she would give her
sister. A light peck denoting tenderness and
affection. Unable to resist the temptation, she
kissed her again - this time with passion. Colleen
felt the press of her tongue against her lips and
opened to receive it. Sparks seemed to erupt
across her tongue as Jackie felt it touch that of
another woman's for the very first time.
Almost without thinking about it, Jackie
reached up with her hand and cupped Colleen's
naked breast beneath her shirt. It felt so nice,
bringing another surge of emotion through her.
Then the reality of what she was doing hit her and
she pulled her hand away.
Jackie's hand had only gotten a few inches
away when she felt Colleen's hand against her it.
With a soft direction, she guided her hand back to
the doctor's mound.
"It's ok." she whispered in Jackie's ear.
"I...I don't want to leave." Jackie said
quietly as the fullness of the other woman's breasts
filled her hand.
"Then don't." Colleen whispered back.
Colleen and Jackie spent the next twenty
minutes sitting on a bench out on the patio,
necking like a couple of high schoolers.
Everytime she felt Colleen's tongue slip through
her lips, Jackie's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't
been this excited since the first time she'd made
out with Bobby Marshall on his parent's couch.
That had been back when they were 15. Unlike
Bobby, Colleen's lips were soft and sweet, the
taste of strawberry evident each time they pressed
against her.
Another thing vastly different was the
scent of perfume that filled her as she pressed
against Colleen. So unlike the smell of a man, it
was soft and gentle. It was also highly
intoxicating.
"Why don't we get you a little more
comfortable?" Colleen asked as she kissed Jackie
one more time.
With that, she pulled the zipper of Jackie's
dress all the way down, exposing the lacy strap of
a blue bra. With no objection from Jackie, she
pulled the flowery print down across her shoulders
and then began to pull it further down toward her
waist.
For a moment, Jackie felt very exposed.
True, she regularly sunbathed topless in her
backyard, much to the delight of both old Mr.
Caruso in the next house and his teenage grandson
Jeff. But she had never made love to anyone out
in the open, much less another woman. She
glanced up and around, noticing a few open
windows in the tall building a few doors down. If
someone where to just glance out the window,
they would have a clear view of the two of them.
Then, just as quickly as the thought occurred to
her, she decided she didn't care.
Colleen began to kiss her way down
Jackie's neck. Her eyes opened in appreciation as
the doctor fully exposed the firm tanned mounds
cradled in a sheer blue lace bra.
"That's a beautiful bra." Colleen said as
she traced the outline of Jackie's breasts with her
extended finger. "Did you wear it especially for
me?" she asked with a smile.
Jackie answered with a smile as well. She
had brought the sheer bra at Victoria's Secrets for
Valentine's Day last year but had never gotten to
wear it. Billy had gotten tickets for the Ranger's
game at the last minute. Dinner with the wife ran
a poor second to 3rd row seats. Switching it for
her normal plain white platex had been a sudden
last minute inspiration, to make up for the simple
dress she'd worn over it.
"You're breasts are so beautiful." the
blonde purred as she planted a soft kiss on the top
of each of Jackie's enclosed globes.
A gentle tug on the thin material exposed
the dark nipple beneath it. The erect tip was only
visible a brief moment before it vanished between
the warm vise of Colleen's lips.
A loud sign erupted from Jackie as she felt
the wetness engulf her wide aureole. After years
of having Billy paw and maw her breasts for a few
moments before moving on to his real interest, it
was a genuine pleasure to lay back and let
someone who really enjoyed it play with them.
With only one nipple exposed, it was
obvious that Colleen was going to take her time.
Her tongue darted to and fro, tracing wide circles
around the bronzed nipple. Then she would tickle
it directly before taking it whole into her mouth
again.
Like a babe seeking nourishment, the older
woman nurtured at the source. Each movement
of her tongue, each nip of her teeth, send
previously unimaginable sensations though
Jackie's reclining form.
"Oh, this feels so good." Jackie moaned
as she laid back with her eyes closed and just
enjoyed the feel of Colleen's attentions.
A few minutes later, Colleen exposed the
other tanned breast and repeated her performance.
Sending Jackie further into a blissful state.
Finally satisfied. Colleen turned her
attention away from her new playthings and kissed
Jackie again. This time the kiss was brief, just
enough to signal a temporary end to their play.
"I want to try that on you." Jackie said,
wondering what it would finally be like to have
another woman's breasts to taste.
"Oh you will soon enough, my new love."
Colleen said as she planted another kiss, this time
on the cheek. "But I think we should be practical
for a moment."
Jackie looked at Colleen for a moment. A
puzzled look on her face.
"This is already going far beyond what I
had planned." the doctor said. "Not that I want
to complain, mind you. But if you do plan to stay
for a while, I think it might be a good idea if you
called home and told them."
"Called home and tell them what?"
"Well, how bout just that you were having
dinner with a friend." Colleen suggested. "I'd feel
better if they at least heard from you. That way
they wouldn't worry."
"Well, aside from the fact that there's no
dinner on the table, I don't think that Billy would
even notice I was gone." Jackie said as she fixed
up her bra and then pulled her dress back up.
"But if it would make you feel better, sure."
With that, she followed Colleen back into
the apartment. Sitting down beside one of the end
tables, she picked up the phone. The phone rang
five times and she wondered where Billy might be.
He normally should've been home a half hour ago.
If nothing else, she'd leave a message on the
answering machine.
"Hello?" said the voice in the receiver,
catching Jackie off guard.
"Bill?" she said.
"Jackie!" he said, surprise in his voice.
"Where the hell are you?" he asked, surprise being
replaced by anger.
"What do you mean where the hell are
you?" she said, immediately feeling defensive.
"I come home from work and you're not
here. There's no dinner on the table and Mom says
you went to see some kind of doctor."
"First of all," Jackie said, trying hard to
keep her own anger in check. "I had an
appointment. I mentioned it to you last night but
you weren't paying attention." she lied, knowing
full well that he wouldn't remember even if she
had.
"What the fuck for?" he shouted.
"A small woman's problem...." she began,
confident that she wouldn't have to go any further.
True to form, Bill quickly changed the
subject. Like so many of his friends, he never
wanted to hear about 'woman’s problems'.
"As far as dinner goes, it wouldn't kill you
to make something for a change." she said, angry
at herself that she let him bring her down to his
level so easily.
"I didn't have to." Billy replied, "When
you weren't home, Momma made me something."
Jackie resisted the impulse to say
something to the effect that she should've know.
"What time are you going to be home?"
Billy asked.
"That’s why I'm calling." she began. "I
ran into a friend and we had lunch. Now she'd
like to have me for dinner."
A wicking grin formed on Jackie's face at
the irony of what she'd just said. Of course Billy
would never get the joke.
"Shit, you can't do that." Billy thundered.
"It's Friday night."
"Friday?" Jackie repeated, trying to recall
the significance of the day.
"Tonight’s my night to host the poker
game." Billy went on. "I was depending on you
to make sandwiches and snacks for the guys."
"Damn, I'd forgotten all about that."
Jackie thought to herself. "That’s the last thing I
need right now."
Billy usually lost big time in those games
and then got drunk. Then by the time he finally
crawled into bed he want to fuck, just to prove
what a man he was. Of course after all the alcohol
he'd downed, he couldn't get it up. Something
which made him even more disagreeable.
"Order pizza or something." she
suggested. "I'm going to be home pretty late."
Over the receiver, she could just picture
his building rage. Something that he'd be waiting
up to express.
"In fact," she went on as she looked at
Colleen. "I think I'll just spend the night over
here, that way I don't have to worry about coming
home in the dark."
A nod of the blonde woman's head told
Jackie that she had no problem with her inviting
herself to stay. If she had, Jackie would just gone
to one of her girlfriends house for the night. It
wouldn't have been the first time, especially after a
really boisterous argument.
Billy started to say something but Jackie
cut him off. She had to go, she told him. His
loud voice was still clearly heard across the room
as Jackie replaced the receiver.
"Well, that could've gone better." She
grinned.
"I could hear him all the way over here."
Colleen said as she drew closer. "Maybe that
wasn't such a good idea after all."
"No, you were right. It was better to let
him know that I wasn't in the morgue or
something." she said, trying to make light of the
argument. "Not that he'd have gone looking for
me until after the game. I hope I wasn't out of
line in inviting myself to stay."
"No, of course not." Colleen replied as
she reached up and rubbed Jackie's shoulders.
"Oh, that feels good." Jackie said in a low
tone as the older woman’s strong fingers rubbed
against her collar.
"I could feel the tension all the way across
the room." Colleen noted as she applied a little
more pressure. "You're wound as tight as can
be."
Colleen shifted one hand and took her
pulse at the base of her neck. It was racing.
"You could use a good massage." Colleen
said. "Work out all of that anxiety."
"That would be wonderful." Jackie
purred, loosing herself in Colleen's talented hands.
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