Best Lesbian Erotica of the Year, Volume 3 by Sacchi Green

Author:Sacchi Green
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Best Lesbian Erotica Of the Year Volume Three
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2018-01-17T16:00:00+00:00

FUCK ME LIKE A CANADIAN

Raven Sky

There is a heat to attraction. An energy. You can feel it. It’s undeniable. This is the last place I expected to feel it. Not least of all because it’s illegal here. Is it punishable by death? I strained to remember my online research predeparture. Morocco. Homosexuality. What did Google have to reveal about that? My mind blanked. Because her hands were on my naked flesh, lathering me in a traditional black olive oil soap. Something in her actions was more than indifferent. Something in her eyes, when they happened to catch mine, was not impersonal.

She put a kiis on her hand, a kind of scrubbing glove, and asked me to lie down. I arranged myself on the tile floor, suddenly selfconscious, and she set to work, eradicating days of showerless mountain trekking and sweaty desert camel-riding from my body. It was an odd sensation right on the line between pain and pleasure. I wondered if I should feel embarrassed, but the hammam, the public bath, has no place for modesty. That made me laugh earlier. Seeing Muslim women topless with their hijabs still in place, like modesty had no relation to bare breasts amongst the same sex.

The bath attendant noticed my tattoo, hesitated in her otherwise practiced motions, and asked, “Is this the sign of your people?” I didn’t know what to say. The tattoo shows two interlocking women’s symbols in rainbow colors, a throwback to my heady first days of coming out. What could I risk here? But she headed me off, lifting a long and silky mane of hair to show her own surprising tattoo gracing the back of her neck. I recognized the symbol. “Berber,” she said. “My people.” Berbers are the original peoples of Morocco, the first inhabitants who lived here before the Arabs came and colonized. I complimented the design and she smiled. I noticed her eyebrows. Why do women from Muslim cultures often have such perfect fucking eyebrows? Classically arched. Impeccably shaped. 1950s gorgeous. I guess eyes are everything in a culture where hair and bodies are hidden. I tried not to pay attention, to dismiss the obviously electric erotic tension. But this is where it started. This improbable romance between a white tourist and a Berber beauty. Unbelievable.

She complimented my dreads and invited me to a women’s party. I knew enough to read between the lines and accepted the invitation with a mix of apprehension and excitement. This was dangerous. And yet I’d never roamed the planet seeking the comfort of the known. The thrill of travel is about stepping outside of everything you know and risking misadventure, and so I went to the party. All women. All gay from what I could glean. A secret underworld of sisters who looked out for one another. I was immediately enthralled.

We fucked for the first time there, Till and I. After a few hours spent drinking wine and singing incomprehensible Berber songs, occasionally dancing with ludicrous abandon, she pulled me into a private room and shut the door meaningfully.

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