1. Rear Ended - Chapter Seven


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: RachelHinds, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    Rachel looked to the ground as they walked along momentarily distracted by their exaggerated shadows cast by the setting sun, ”Gosh, that must have been scary for you.” “I thought I was going mad to be honest with you, Rachel. If I’d known someone like you, it would’ve made it all the more bearable, but honestly, I thought I was going crazy at the time.” Rachel stopped, turned and held her tight, and rubbing her back let her hands drop down to feel the contours of Bryony’s butt. She took a deep breath and sighed. “So, what did the psychiatrist have to say about this?” “Oh, nothing much, you know she just took copious notes, agreed with me, and suggested I had an over active mind. The usual run-of-the-mill stuff nothing helpful until she dropped a hint that maybe I was trying to retrieve some deeply buried memory from a past life that had wanted to surface. So, I decided to do my own investigating.” “And what did you come up with?" "Oh, all sorts of weird stuff. Ended up going to see this past life regressionist, and you know what? I believe it could be so." Rachel grabbed Bryony tighter and with wide, excited eyes asked, "But don't you think it was weird we both had similar dreams?" "Yes! What was even weirder was the woman dancing in the circle in front of me in these dreams was you!" "No!" Rachel sat down, aghast on a low wall. "Really? It was me? How could you tell?" "Same hair, same figure, same butt. It was you for sure." "And does Jo know this?" "Yes!” "Well, no ...
    wonder she's pissed off with us both. She probably thinks you're out to get me — claim me, whatever." "Maybe, but I can't help that." Now it was Rachel's turn to feel anxious. "What do you mean you can't help that?" "I mean, it's out of our hands. Now we've found each other there's no turning back! Jo knew the moment she saw you; she knew who you were, and I knew as soon as I saw your butt on the tube." "So, what do we do now?" she asked, standing up. "Pray?" "This isn’t funny, Bri." "No one's laughing,” she retorted. ****************************************** They got back to the flat, and there was a note from Jo lying on the hall table saying she was away for the weekend. Bryony read the note and handed it to Rachel, "Oh, that sounds ominous,” said Rachel. “I’ve got a bad feeling about this. Do you think she's pissed off?" "I don't honestly know, nor do I care. At least we've got the place to ourselves." Bryony went to the wine rack and pulled out a bottle of red and headed for the living room. Rachel excused herself and went to the bathroom. She came back out as white as a sheet. Bryony noticed and sat her down, handed her glass of wine and asked what's wrong. Rachel just stared straight ahead, "I can't believe it, it's not possible!" "What's not possible?" asked Bryony. Rachel didn't answer straight away she just kept muttering, "It's not possible, it's not possible," over and over again. Bryony rested her hand on Rachel's shoulder, and that seemed to bring her out of her ...