The Sisterhood by Sheldon Lord

Author:Sheldon Lord [Lord, Sheldon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Lesbian, Thriller & Suspense
Publisher: Automat.Press
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Helen kissed the girl on the lips. “Where have you been?” she said.

“I got here as quickly as I could,” replied the girl.

“You want a drink?”

The girl looked Helen straight in the eye and winked. “What do you think?”

Liquor was poured. Glasses clinked together. Smiles were exchanged from under heavily made-up lids. Soft red lips parted to admit the alcoholic concoction.

“Good day?” asked Helen.

“Terrible,” the girl replied. “Hot as hell.”

“You have air-conditioning, right?”

“Not in the bus. Not in the streets. Besides, I have a way of attracting all the lechers in a crowd. I just have to step out on Fifth Avenue and stop for a light, and some man pinches me. I really despise those animals! There was one of them sidling behind me in the bus this morning. I was ready for him. The minute he touched me I ground my spike into his foot. You should have seen his face.”

They laughed.

“Everything is relative anyhow,” the girl continued. “Isn’t that what Einstein said?”

“What made you think of Einstein? Turning intellectual on me?”

“Not exactly. I was referring to the temperature in here. It’s cool, but I’m hot. What do you think I should do about it?”

“Take off your clothes.”

The girl smiled. She set down her glass but picked it up again and swallowed the contents in one gulp. She stood up, her fingers prying open the buttons of her blouse. The blue nylon dropped to the floor with a swishing sound.

“Nice?” she asked.

“Very,” Helen replied.

“I’m still hot.”

She reached behind and undid her bra. It joined the blouse. Her breasts were pear-shaped. Her skin was very white, with freckles on the shoulders and upper arms. Her nipples stood out, straight and dark pink. She wasn’t a very big girl, but every curve of her flesh counted. She was sleek, trim and yet full at the same time. Her stomach was completely flat.

“Nice?” she repeated.

“Like a hot-house fruit.”

The girl continued to undress with deliberate slowness, undulating her hips. Her garments fell to the floor and she stepped out of them casually.

“Tutti-fruitti,” Helen whispered hoarsely.

“Aren’t you warm?”

“Yes. But I’m tired too. I think I need your help.”

“Glad to be of assistance.”

The girl walked to where Helen was and sat down beside her. Helen sighed as the girl’s hands playfully pulled the zipper of Helen’s dress. Her hands were well-controlled, quick and smooth when they wanted to be.

The girl reached around Helen’s bigger, fuller body. Her own bosom pressed against Helen’s and her lips brushed against Helen’s lips briefly. The fingers were fast. Suddenly their arms entwined and they kissed hard.

They both stiffened with the shock. Helen’s eyes blazed and her heart began to quiver. The girl sighed deeply.

“I’m cool,” she said.

“Yippee! A fresh breeze.”

“It’s all in the mind.”

“Not all.”

“You mean those are real?”

The girl’s hands were very soft against Helen’s skin. Helen fell back on the bed, her long legs stretching out full length, her flaming red hair contrasting vividly with the white of the cover. Her chest heaved with deep breaths.

The girl fondled and caressed.

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