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Displacement activity
Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: monica3, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
just never, ever thought you were the tiniest bit interested. I’ve been hoping you’d ask for weeks.’ ‘Why didn’t you ask me?’ ‘For goodness’ sake Helen, just look at yourself. You’re what, thirty-five or so, you’re about eleven feet tall and you have an athlete’s body. Now look at me.’ ‘That Fran of yours has a lot to answer for. Did she hurt you that badly?’ That took me by surprise. It had never occurred to me either that Helen knew about Fran or that I might have lost some of my self-esteem. Ridiculously perhaps, I thought I’d got over Fran without much in the way of damage. Helen took my hand gently in hers. ‘Well?’ ‘I don’t know. I guess we never know, do we?’ Decisively, Helen said, ‘What about tomorrow night? Let’s meet here for a drink at 7? I’ve got a bit to do at school tomorrow afternoon. Then we can go on to that little Greek down by the canal?’ That ‘little Greek down by the canal’ was a well-known and rather posh place. I smiled and accepted. And so it was that at 7 on that Saturday I was at the club’s bar again, my hair tied loosely back, wearing a soft cotton dress in a mix of white and blue with dark blue heels and bare legs. Underneath? Well, let’s save that for later, if there is a later. Eva had been playing and came to the bar. She was drenched in sweat, her hair sticking to her face where it showed, unruly, beneath her hat, her shirt clinging between her breasts. ‘I just got thrashed by that bitch from the States.’ She and Lola were great mates so this ...