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Sam and Tilly In the Beginning

Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: True Story, Lesbian, Violence, Author: 90lbsofDynamite, Rating: 61.1, Source: sexstories.com

“Why?” Tilly asked her. Tilly was pleased with the what she said, but she didn’t understand it, she wanted to know what Sam’s meaning was. She wanted to know why! “That’s how I want it. I want to protect you,” she didn’t know how to say what she needed to say. “Why? You don’t know me nor do you owe me anything.” Tilly pressed her. “I know I want you,” she paused and pull the girl to her. “I know you fill a whole. I don’t know what else to tell you. I don’t have to know you for months or years to know I care for you. I want to be with you, someday that might change, but not today. I don’t see a time when it will ever change.” “You know what that’s called?” Tilly asked her. “I know, it is such a beautiful word but I fiend it quite hard to say,” Samantha told her an awkward truth. “I have never been able to get that word out, not so far.” “You got to some time,” Tilly told her as the sunlight broke into the room. The ball of fire climbed in the sky, but the two slept on a large, clean couch until the heat built up in the apartment. Sam changed her schedule that day, she would only work mid-week and only until 10:00. Her open days she cruised the avenue watching her girls, after work the same. Weekends was nearly around the clock. And almost all of the time, Tilly was with her. At ... times, Tilly stood watch over the girls. She drove the Street and if necessary she could call Sam, who rushed to the aid of one of the women. Eventually, the whores moved on and Tilly found a new line of work. There was a constant in her life, Samantha, her liberator, protector, lover, friend, and so much more. Once the girls were gone, Sam went back to dancing full time. She enjoyed it and the customers loved her. The mean Bitch Goddess stripper. What can be said, some men love tall, muscled women that treat them like dirt. Tilly found a new profession, an odd way of making a living considering where she started in life. Tilly also became an expert in martial arts, though never as proficient as Samantha, she was still deadly good with it. One day sitting in the Club where Sam worked she looked at Tilly. She admired her slender build, her dark complexion, her deep penetrating gazes and way she had climbed out of the gutter to make something of herself. She couldn’t help herself the words just flowed from her. The three most important words a person can hear. “I love you,” Sam said it casual like she had said it every day for years. Not at like it was the first time she told someone. “I know,” Tilly answered, “I’m uneducated, not stupid.” This is certainly not an end to their story.