Lesbian Movie Theater 2
Movie Theater 2
by Marie LeClare
It had been raining off and on when I got off work. The streets were smelling and looking clean like they had just taken a shower. The sky was still gloomy with dark clouds. The buildings and the cars looked dull. There was a warm breeze but it was still chilly.
I generally don’t like such weather but it didn’t matter. I was a bit tired. After all a secretary can’t feel like in heaven after a day’s work. Only I know how it feels after I have done with dancing my fingers on the keyboard. I was too anxious to get home. Sometimes I go to somewhere else if I feel like it. Maybe to a movie or to a bar, or I just sit on a bench by the river or just take a walk. It was not one of those days. The only thing I wanted then is to get into my warm apartment, have a hot cup of coffee, lie down on couch and watch something good on TV. I guess this is the way many of my afternoons will vanish into enchanting past.
Maybe I would have gone home. Then I don’t know why I decided to go to a movie. I went to the nearest theater. They were showing a movie called ‘The solitary girl’. Ah, that’s funny. Who could be more solitary than me? This is perfect. A perfect solitary movie for a perfect solitary girl. I went right in.
There weren’t many people inside. Only a few men and women like me. I went to a corner and tried to relax. I didn’t have to try very hard. Relaxation came by itself. Before I knew I was beginning to feel good. Soon I felt I wasn’t tired anymore. My mental joy drove away physical tiredness. The film had started.
It was the story of an office going regular type girl. Everyday she goes out to her office, then comes back home, goes to her friends’, occasionally to parties and to date. Most of the times she feels lonely. Nothing to do in her solitary times except for two faithful friends, her TV and VCR.
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Flight to Nowhere
Flight to Nowhere
by Marie LeClare
There was a combination of things that popped up and got in the way of me having a proper vacation, but finally the day came and I was on a flight for the island of St. Kitts to enjoy a few days soaking up the sun.
I had been to the island before but it had been years ago and I was with my daddy. Not the ideal way to enjoy a vacation with my hormones raging, and as a single woman model of 27, who was considered stunning, allowed me the lifestyle of the rich and famous.
I got several new outfits and even ordered a couple of bathing suits from that great naughty web site. It was going to be wonderful.
The island of St. Kitts is an island treasure. With a rainfall of only about 55 inches a year, and the average temperature of only 79. Not at all like my home in Dallas, Texas where I had been sweltering at temperatures of over 100.
As we boarded the plane and took our seats the flight attendant called out our names and made sure we were in the correct seat, and when she came to a Rebecca Williams, I made note that she was a very attractive ebony beauty.
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Lesbians in the Movie Theatre
Movie Theatre
by Marie LeClare
I had cabin fever. The Winter had been long and it still wasn’t over with, so I just had to get out of my apartment. I had tried going shopping the day before but couldn’t find anything I liked so that was a loss, and I didn’t feel like going shopping again so I decided to go to the movies. Maybe I could find something to cheer me up.
Stopping first at the snack bar to get my popcorn, I made my way to one of the seats in an empty row, close to the back, where I wouldn’t be bothered by people coming and going. It was really dark and even the little soft side lights appeared not to be on, but they really weren’t needed.
Getting comfy and draping my winter coat over the seat to the left of me towards the aisle, I settled in to be entertained by the movie, when all at once a young girl was headed my way.
I was thinking, oh crap as she went to sit down on my coat when I stopped her and told her I could move my coat if she wanted that seat but thinking, for the life of me I didn’t understand why she wanted that seat out of the dozens of other empty seats.
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Flight to Nashville
Flight to Nashville
by Marie LeClare
As I boarded the American Airlines flight for Nashville, I remembered back to the time I used to work as a flight attendant for American, and wondered if I would see any of the old crew I knew.
My thoughts were interrupted as I entered the cabin when an old friend yelled out “Marie!” It was Duane, the only gay attendant that I liked, and he pulled me aside to spend a few minutes catching up on the news and gossip.
As I made my way to my window seat I noticed 2 young women, sitting together, looking at me with their mouths wide open, so smiling at them I took my seat. I kept waiting for someone to take the aisle seat next to me but much to my relief it stayed empty.
As I opened my laptop computer, after takeoff, and tried to concentrate on a new story, the older woman came over to me and asked, in more of a statement than a question “You’re Marie LeClare aren’t you?” as she sat on the edge of the seat.
“Yes, that’s me,” I replied with a warm smile, as my eyes took in her fabulous figure.
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Two Tales
More Furring Fun
by Marie LeClare
We heard it on the radio, as we left the theatre.
Brazil had won the World Cup, and people were streaming into the streets. It was an exciting time for our country.
As we entered the fancy restaurant we both saw her, my girlfriend Marie,and I. She was beautiful. About 5’3″, small, very slim, with golden shoulder length hair. Green eyes, with nice firm breasts, and really soft skin.
We invited her to sit at our table, where we found out her name was Tina. She was dressed all in black. Wearing a short skirt, and a soft silk blouse. After many interesting and funny discussions, Marie and I went to the ladies room where Marie said,” I’d like to eat her out. Do you think we could invite her home?” I agreed that I would also love to make love and to taste this beauty. After some further drinking we suggested to her that she accompany us to our home, and happily Tina accepted.
We retrieved our fur coats from the checkroom attendant, and went back to our home by taxi. In the taxi we made sure that Tina was between us and thus let her feel the soft mink fur on her hands, knees or cheeks, or wherever there was a little naked skin.
At home we lost no time when we arrived. I spread our fur coats on our leather sofa, I really don’t think Tina knew why.
A Flight for Mother’s Milk
A Flight for Mother’s Milk
by Marie LeClare
My name is Marie. At present, I’m 40 minutes out of Atlanta on one of our big Southwest jumbo jets. It’s been a long flight from Dallas and I’ll be glad to get off this flight and my feet. I won’t go into my life history or why I’m going to Atlanta. Suffice to say I’m an attractive 23 year old who’s working for Southwest Airlines.
I’m also a lesbian flight attendant. I’ve been with a few woman in my life, and I’ve been very selective. My seat is the last row in the back of the plane doing my paperwork. Setting next to me is a brand new mother.Earlier in the flight her husband, who is sitting way up front, brought their 1-month-old baby back so its mother could breast-feed her. That was enjoyable.
You probably think I’m crass but I could look at a full, well rounded tit like that all day. Naturally, when the feeding was done, she pushed that beautiful, swollen breast back into her blouse. She slept most of the way so we didn’t talk much after I had brought her a pillow. She was a beautiful, young mother and it appeared, to me at least, her shape had returned to her.
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