Message-ID: <37899asstr$1029553802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: extra.newsguy.com!newsp.newsguy.com!enews4 From: Harry X-Original-Message-ID: Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 16 Aug 2002 18:56:31 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Layla (FF) Date: Fri, 16 Aug 2002 23:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: kelly, gill-bates "What would you think about going camping sometime? Just the two of us." It was a transparent invitation for us to have sex. She was trying to make it sound casual, like it was no big deal, but she was also making her intentions clear. She'd just lit up a cigarette before she said that. She oozed. Pheromones. "That would be nice." "David wouldn't mind?" "He goes off hunting with his friends sometimes. There's not much he could say." I lit up a cigarette. "It might be good if he meets you first, just so he doesn't think I'm off with some other guy." She briefly met my eyes. "I could do that." * Well, shit. In so many words, I'd just agreed to have sex with another female. I didn't feel expecially guilty. Not in the least. It was something I had been wanting to experierce for a long time. She knew it. There's nothing like being obvious. *** She brought the tent. I brought the food. I brought the beer. She brought the vodka. We went wading in the steam while the charcoals were heating up. "Come here for a second. I want to show you something." She led me inside the tent. I followed. It was too hot to go inside there. "You and I are on the same page, right?" "I think so." "I don't want you to just think so. I want you to be fucking certain." "I am." "You are so full of shit. You know I'm a lesbian, right?" "I thought you might be." "There's no 'might be' about it. I am am a full-blown lesbian dyke. I always have been. If that bothers you, you can leave now." I can let myself go on the ropes for a time, but she was pushing me too hard. I put my hands on her shoulders. "I am not a lesbian. I just like you." She laughed at that. "Okay then. Let's go have a drink." -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at Hosted by | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+