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MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen...
THE ALLEYCATS (A Lesbian Tale)Note: This story takes place in a European city which exists only in my mind. It has the atmosphere of Amsterdam’s Red-Light district, also of London’s Soho and St.Denis street in Paris. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Actually, it wasn’t really an alley but rather a narrow pedestrian street. There were many of these in that district which occupied a part of downtown which was full of...
The week after talking to Professor Keller was a blur. I went to class but felt like a zombie. I walked passed women talking or holding hands and just looked straight head avoiding all contact. I barely talked to anyone at all. That weekend Heather and I stayed home again with Tammy dodging any invitations to parties or dates. Even with them I felt disconnected and strange.On Monday morning two more girls on our floor were openly gay. One of them was on the tennis team and she hooked up with a...
Rebecca and Marilyn (A Lesbian Tale)From the 27th floor window of her office, Rebecca looked out over the city. She could even see the airport and the bridge. She was having a slack day. Her rushes were seasonal. Fashion was like that, at least her part of fashion. It was nearly lunch time and she was hungry. As Regional Director, she was top dog in the branch. She could come and go as she pleased. She was mid-forties, an attractive brunette and single, which in that industry meant lesbian. She...
Series 9, Episode 1: Gayle McGhee (29), from London. An establishing shot of a modern two-story building – red brick and grey render, signs declaring this to be “Newman College” A few students, all of them 17-18 year old girls, are hanging around the doorway in the background, trying to get on camera – smiling, waving, shouting to the camera – one of them posing, pulling the top couple of buttons of her blouse open, leaning forward to show off a reasonable amount of cleavage. They’re all...
SEARCHING FOR MY AUNT (A Lesbian Tale)Her name was Anita and she had worked at the Veteran’s Hospital in Pittsburgh. I was 15 years old when she died of brain cancer at 40. I never met her. I remember going to the funeral with my mother who was a year older than Anita. Anita was my aunt. She never married and in those days you were called an « old maid » or a « spinster ». Mother never mentioned her. I don’t know why but I wanted to find out about Anita. When I finished university, I was 22 and...
ANNA AND ERICA (a Lesbian tale)Moscow was bitterly cold and windy. Erica could have chosen a nicer evening but no, she had no choice. Her cover was less and less credible to the authorities and she had to leave by the night train. She was hoping to see Anna one last time before she left. Erica hadn’t seen the Russian since that time in the club. The Embassy had ordered her back to the US. Maybe she would get a chance to come back and convince Anna to join her. This is a summary of the short but...
GAY PARIS (A Gay and Lesbian tale) . Part 2 The action takes place in Paris in the mid-1920sThe Main Characters: Sylvia Aubert (doll) married to Senator Richard Aubert (bottom) Louise Louvain (butch) married to Paul Louvain (top) Judith, a black lesbian hooker at the brothel spying for Paul Edith (butch), professional singer interested in Sylvia Aubert André (top/bottom and bisexual), wealthy voyeur friend and lover to Richard and PaulAfter the show, Sylvia received a handwritten note...
THE HOSPITAL FLING – A lesbian tale.When Wendy opened the curtains she could see Ms Harrington’s hand quickly move from under the covers to the side of the hospital bed. “Well well..what were we doing this morning ?”, asked Wendy with a wicked smile.“WE were occupying ourselves”, answered Ms Harrington making a kissing motion towards the cute black nurse. They both laughed.“It’s time for your walk down the hall”, announced Wendy in a more professional voice.“Oh well…that’s good…Any new bodies I...
Overall they left me alone most of the next week. Heather seemed to spend all of her time with Cat and Tammy spent her time with Gina. It was strange to be all by myself, I felt so alone. By the next weekend however they were all hanging out in my room. Heather and Tammy had changed a lot in that week; they had embraced their new lesbian lifestyle and taken the walk. They both wore pride jewelry on the bodies now given to them by their girlfriends. Heather had a rainbow necklace that Cat had...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Hie all, This is Sravya penning down my experience for the first time is ISS. Lemme give you a brief introduction about me. I’m what many people like to call a bitch, and beware I’m not a slut(if you know the diff). I’m actually from Hyderabad but studying in Vizag and let’s keep the rest of my personals in private. This is a pure fiction and none of this ever happened. So, tagging again. I AM THE SLUT,aiming to raise your dicks(well, at least one) with the story. This is about a 22 yo girl(...
LesbianTHE PANTY CLUB (A LESBIAN TALE)“There is a parcel for you, madame”, announced the maid, “Should I open it for you ?”, asked the maid innocently as her mistress was in her bath.“Oh no, please never open parcels addressed to me personally”, briskly answered Moïra. Reena, the maid, put the parcel on the living room table and continued to dust the furniture, keeping an eye open to catch sight of her mistress naked, when she came out of the bath. Moïra loved to be watched. As her mistress moved...
THE BOAT (A Lesbian tale)This story takes place a few years following World War II on one of the regular shipping routes between Penang and Singapore in Malaysia. All characters are fictitious.Once every month Evelyn went shopping in Singapore and took one of her female servants with her. The trip lasted a few days depending on the weather and usually two nights were spent on the large wooden motorboat which also carried a lot of supplies and from 50 to 100 passengers. Evelyn was British and...
JENNY’S SECRET (a Lesbian tale)Jenny hated this part of town. She read the address on the small slip of paper the girl had given her in the factory’s cafeteria. It read “35 Simmons, apt. 2”. Jenny opened the outside door and faced the mailboxes and the buttons. There were only two buttons, one was so worn that the number was illegible; the other showed “2”. Jenny rang. “Here”, shouted an Asian woman in her 50s, from a half-opened door a few feet away.“You’re Jenny ?”, she asked“Yes”, answered a...
A SPECIAL FIELD HOCKEY GAME (A LESBIAN TALE)The tension was high as the two top Lesbian field hockey teams met in a closed arena which used to be a basketball court. This meant that there were boards to keep the ball into the arena but also that spectators had a closer view of the action on the floor.The rules were the same as field hockey, but the women played with a tennis ball. The players had ice hockey gloves, a sweatshirt with the team logo, and sneakers. They were naked from the waist...
THE OFFICE – MARLENE AND HELEN (a lesbian tale)It seemed to Marlene that she had worked there for decades, but it had been only 3 months since she had accepted a transfer from her hometown of Boston to head the marketing section of Wesley’s, the beauty salon chain, in New York City. The tall blonde in her early 50s had been successful in her career but her love life had been disastrous from the start. A long-drawn affair with a married woman had finally ended by itself when she moved to New...
THE SET-UP (A Lesbian Tale)Amanda was not paying much attention to the old man in front of the class who was telling them about the Hapsburgs. She couldn’t have cared less. She had brought her umbrella since there was a slight drizzle on this Friday afternoon. The State University was situated right downtown and Amanda’s apartment was a few blocks away. As soon as class was over at 5PM, she hurried to Betsy’s. She didn’t have time to shower but often it was better that way. Betsy’s was a...
THE BARN (A Lesbian Tale)Madeleine hadn’t seen Roberta in years, many years. She parked her car in the driveway of her mother’s house. It would take awhile for her to call it HER house. Her mother had died and left her the house, since there were no other c***dren. She was happy to see that the barn was still standing a hundred feet behind the large brick house surrounded by a veranda. Roberta was sitting on the stairs to the front door. At least Madeleine assumed it was Roberta. The real...
TRAVELS (LESBIAN TALES)Many of the lesbians I know or I’ve met, single or married, told me that much of the exciting sex they have had was on a trip, either a holiday or business. Here are a few examples, although all are fictitious, written as if they were narrated to me. MANDY (Single. 40 years old. Canadian. Brunette, rather plain face, nice body)I was never one to “go south” during our long cold winters, but last year I was fed up by the time Christmas came around and went to a travel...
TRAVELS (GAY TALES)As a follow-up to my Lesbian Tales entitled TRAVELS, I will use the same approach with gay men telling stories about their sex life when they are travelling.ROBERT (30 years-old. Single. Top gay. American. Clean-cut and handsome salesman.)I was told Switzerland was pretty uptight when it came to sex. I don’t know if it depends which part of Switzerland you go to, but I found Geneva very open-minded. I travel to a different country in Western Europe every two years. I started...
We are old friends and very comfortable in each other’s company with similar tastes, especially when it involves men. I am a size 12-14 honey blond, still with a very good hourglass figure and Mai has a similar well kept body. I arrive mid-afternoon and we have lots to talk about. “Would you like to join us in the spa? Naked of course,” Mai asked after a relaxing dinner. Their spa is luxurious in a landscaped under cover area. “Would you like me to help you undress?” Max asks teasingly. He...
We are old friends and very comfortable in each other’s company with similar tastes, especially when it involves men. I am a size 12-14 honey blond, still with a very good hourglass figure and Mai has a similar well kept body. I arrive mid-afternoon and we have lots to talk about. “Would you like to join us in the spa? Naked of course,” Mai asked after a relaxing dinner. Their spa is luxurious in a landscaped under cover area. “Would you like me to help you undress?” Max asks teasingly. He...
Little did I know or suspect when arriving in LA for the very first time ever a year ago last May, that within a few short weeks I would be changed from a totally straight skirt chaser into a cock craving faggot with a brand new developed appetite for what most people consider totally bizarre!It all started late one Wednesday afternoon just a few hours after checking into some temporary run down hotel just off the Hollywood strip! Yes my Consultant job transfer from Boston to Tincel town had...
THE BUSINESS TRIP (a lesbian tale)Janet was really anxious to get out of that meeting. Even though dinner had been very tasty and the wine exquisite, she was rather tired of her evening companions. Rob and William were great guys but she had seen more than enough of them for one day. At home she knew she could relax in her condo after work and have some peace and quiet, but on the road she was with these men until close to bedtime.Janet had been divorced for decades and in her early 50s, she...
THE CHAPERON (a lesbian tale)« Of course I don’t mind », reassured Mindy“Are you really, really sure ?”, insisted Rhonda“And there’s going to be the other chaperon”, reminded Mindy“I hope she shows up”, said Rhonda suddenly panicking. “Don’t worry…they’re army types…used to discipline”, stated Mindy who was getting tired of the conversation.The two girls had finished their smoke break and had to go back to the diner anyway. Mindy worked as the assistant to the short-order cook and Rhonda was...
THE VISIT, the Winston’s visit the Murray’s (A Lesbian Tale)The Winston’s: Mary, the mother and her daughter SarahThe Murray’s: Helen, the mother and her daughter Emily----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------« Oh look George, it’s Mary Winston with her daughter Sarah, the one who works at the bank, you know…George ! “, screamed Jessie at her husband.“I’m trying to drive, Jessie”, answered her husband“I just think she is just such a...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
MONICA (A lesbian tale)Stopped on the side of the road, Madeleine waited for a few minutes, more like 10 minutes, before she drove into the motel parking lot. She always did that. The motel was advertising a lobster festival for that evening. Madeleine laughed out loud.“I’m more in for tuna”, she chuckled, surprised at her own vulgarity.She parked her car in the arrival section, as she always did, and waited again for a few minutes. The space in front of unit 17 was empty. She suddenly felt...
MY COUSIN AMY (a Lesbian tale)My cousin Amy worked in a large factory just outside the main part of Philadelphia. That part of town was full of factories of all types mainly operated by women since most of the men were at war. I hadn’t seen Amy in three years and was never very close to her but since she had a room in a rooming house and I needed a place to crash for only one night, she had agreed to let me stay.“You have to promise to be very quiet and not telltale about what you might see...
SHORT PIECES (Lesbian Tales)THE WAITRESSAfter 27 years at the same restaurant, Lorna knew how to size up a new waitress, how to tell, you know. Eyes mainly, where they looked, if they looked. Never mind the young ones, they wouldn’t be interested anyway. A mature waitress, with experience, coming into a new job. Why ? Not Lorna’s problem. At least with a woman her age, she could tell. Like with Marge.“Sorry honey, let me squeeze in here”, Lorna would whisper as she rubbed her stomach against...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Ghar aa ker bhi gand main hal chal machi rahi, lagta tha keh gand abhi pori band nahi ho rahi wash room main ja ker shaving mirror say dekha tuo gand aisay ho gaee thi jaisay koee apnay honth kerta hai choomay kay liya, ungli laga kay check kia tuo ungli aram say gand main chali gayee, thora thora dard bi ho raha tha aur ajeeb sa maza bhi aa raha tha aaj kay waqia ko yad ker kay muth mar ker so gaya aur khuwab main bhi uncle say gand Marwaee aglay din sunday tha main nashta lay ker aa raha tha...
Gay MaleThere was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
THE MORGAN. Part 1 (a gay tale from the 1930s)“Hi dear”, said Harry from the phone booth “Yes, I got here ok, and the train trip was fine”, he added after a silenceHe listened to his wife on the other end telling him about the dinner at their daughter’s place and what her husband cooked.“I’m sorry I was not there for it”, he said trying to sound convincing“Ok…yes….I’ll have to hang up soon dear, I don’t have any change left”, he pleadedAfter another silence, he finally hung up after saying...
THE SALESMEN (a gay tale)Bill drove into the small town at about the same time he always drove into a new place, just after dinner. He usually stopped at a diner along the highway for food, phoned ahead to see if the hotel had a room, and walked into the local bar just as he needed an after-dinner drink.The routine was the same since he had started this run in the north-eastern states ten years ago. Bill worked for a company that made paper-making equipment and visited his customers in the...
TAKE ME HIKING (A gay tale)Danny had been bugging his uncle Jamie to take him along his hiking trips for years. Now that Danny was in his early twenties, Jamie had finally agreed. Jamie had taken care of Danny since his parents died in a car crash five years ago. He was single but traveled a lot so Danny was by himself a lot. “Those trips are pretty special”, Jamie had warned his nephew“I bet they are..that’s why I’d like to go with you”, answered a persisted DannyThey were not trips that took...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Introduction: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husbands young employees. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian Summary: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husbands young employees. Note 1: This story is dedicated to DAVE who requested it for his wife. Note 2: Thanks to MAB7991, goamz86 and LeAnn for editing this story. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian You havent had sex in over a year! I asked my colleague Dave, stunned by his admission a moment ago. He shook his head as he took another...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
I felt wonderful as Maria and I left her home. The entire car ride I held her hand tightly as Maria and I drove to the closest shopping center which would not open for another 15 minutes.When we parked I looked deep into her eyes and then down at her smile."I love how you look at me." Maria said. She moved towards me and I did not resist as her lips touched mine again.Her kisses were incredible as we sat in her car listening to the radio. Over and over again her lips touched mine and my body...
Truthfully, the three biggest thrills for me are: 1. Turning a straight guy into a cocksucker 2. Having a turned guy begging for the privilege to suck me again. 3. Taking a virgin's ass and depositing my load deep in it; conversely, my greatest perversion is to make a guy keep my cum in his ass while he is doing something with his woman. Every person is given a talent from the Lord. For whatever reason the Lord gave me the innate ability to make straight as arrow guys became the cocksuckers (or...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
The woman at the club named Keri had been right that week all the women she pointed out at the club took the walk. Each of them one by one eagerly joined all the other lesbians on campus.Maria texted me several times a day that week and I tried to keep my answers to a minimum. I answered yes, no or maybe to almost everything she asked but over and over again my phone announced "Message from Maria." On Friday she finally called me."You want to come over and watch a movie?" She asked."What type...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
SHORT PIECES (Gay Tales)THE DINERIt was 5AM and Jim couldn’t sleep. He was too horny. It was raining.“The hell with it”, he mumbled to himself. He put on his raincoat and left his apartment. It was dark and drizzling. Two blocks away the familiar letters in yellow neon lights spelled “Roger’s Diner”. It was open 24/7. Maybe someone he knew would be there. A young couple had the corner table in the rear. They were silent and sipped their coffee. Roger nodded to Jim. Jim sat on one of the...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Let me introduce myself. My name is Phil, except for the times when it is Alexandra. And somethimes people call me Lexie, although I do not greatly care for that. My childhood was complicated. My father always encouraged me to get involved in sports and boyish activities, which I did, and generally enjoyed. My mother encouraged me to pursue more girlish interests, and I often got pleasure from those too. My parents support for me was frequently contradictory and whilst neither of them...
MOTHER AND THE FRENCH MAIDThe Royalmount Hotel was conveniently situated in the centre of a middle-size city in California. It was a touristy area, but it was late in the season and the tourists had been replaced by university professors from all over the US pretending to exchange priceless information concerning the expansion and security of wineries in danger of more punishing bush fires.In fact, these specialists were there for good food, good wine and a good time, and some serious sex....
A visit from Sandra, this was the girl that we met at Yass {see the post “A trip to the Country for the Weekend with my 2 slaves”}. diana had been sms’ing & chatting to Sandra for some time & they had worked out a date when she could come up as we were free the weekend & so was she. She also told diana that she had broken up with the guy that we met.Over the course of their chats, Sandra said if she was comfortable with us, she would like to try some walks & flashes as well as...