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It was at the end of that trip that Paige had felt the largest chunk of her heart missing when she waved goodbye to Valerie at the airport and it was that chunk that forced her to make several changes in her life. Changes she hoped and prayed Valerie would be willing to make too. She felt the weight of the jewelry box in the pocket of her jacket and pulled it out. She opened it and smiled at the diamond that was surrounded by both their birthstones. The band was silver and the engraving inside had the day that they first sampled the true taste of the other, July 14, 2011. Paige had no doubts about asking Valerie to be her wife; it had been engraved on her heart the moment she'd stepped off the bus a year ago and would forever be there with or without a wedding ring.
The bus turned down the drive and Paige anxiously put the ring back in her pocket, she closed the journal and stood up in her seat to pull her bag from the overhead compartment. She unzipped it, put her book of memories away and sat back down. When the bus pulled up to the front of the resort, she purposely was the last one off. Valerie was there waiting for her, gone though was the lanyard and when asked about it, she told Paige that she had left the position and was devoting her entire week to their relationship. Paige hugged her lover and the weight of the ring was but a memory --- until that night, when she went down on both knees to offer herself to the woman she needed more than the very air she breathed.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoNice to read an interracial lesbian story in which the Black Woman is not an evil sadistic mysoginistic Psychopath and the White Woman is not a pathetic snivelling masochistic Idiot. I am a Black Woman and I was Straight but my White BFF who was Straight too caught a crush on me and she just started making me do lesbian stuff and she stole me from my Black Boyfriend and she chased away her White Boyfriend and now we are Hardcore lesbian and have an open relationship. We never had any of this Mistress Slave shit. We only abuse each other like a living Walking talking great big delicious meal to be selfishly consumed and relished
pacifist91wabout 10 years agoWhat a romantic story! You've provided a loving and tender picture of a womanly relationship. It's refreshingly different from the majority of lesbian stories around here. Thanks for sharing this creative work.
BrettJover 11 years agoI continue to remain in awe of your wordsmithing. When I think I'm doing well, I read your stuff and know I have to work to keep up. You write lesbian sex so very well I still wonder if it's an oft-held fantasy for you, my friend? Is Paige a small part of you? If so, I she and Valerie achieve their happy goals.
bashfullyshamelessalmost 12 years agoI enjoyed the blending of emotional attachment and steamy choreography. I suspect I would've enjoyed a longer version more, but if short yet detailed was what you were going for, you did a nice job. I'll shoot you a private note about more feedback.
