Mary Moore - Whore wife

The first evening was a nervous blur. Linda was glad to see other women in the same position she was in… some a little worse off… and some a little better.

"Well, how'd you like it?" Geri asked after class, joining the buzzing women and taking her arm. She steered her away from the group and out the door, much to Linda's alarm.

But since she had a date with Geri, she decided not to protest. They walked out to Geri's car parked down the street and drove off in the direction of the town's outskirts.

"Where are you going?" asked Linda pleasantly. She was mildly concerned they might be going on some joy ride out of town.

"There's a place called Butch Cassidy's out on Old Oak Road. Okay by you?" Geri looked sideways briefly and grinned, then returned her eyes to the road.

"Haven't heard of it. Sure," Linda answered agreeably.

"No, you probably haven't. It's… uh… kinda new."

Five minutes later she steered the car up a driveway outside the night spot, and pulled up in a dark far corner of the parking lot, under a weeping willow. She switched off the ignition and turned out the headlights. It was so still and peaceful. Linda closed her eyes for a brief moment to listen to the locusts. Their buzz grew louder in the silence.

Suddenly she felt Geri slide next to her and put her arm around her shoulders. "Linda… Linda… I want to kiss you. You're so pretty. Please let me kiss you," Geri said.

Without waiting for an answer, Geri moved close and her lips crept across Linda's cheek till they brushed her own lips. Her tongue pronged between them.

"Mmmmmmm," Linda moaned, overcome with a burning desire that she'd never known with a woman before. She kit Geri's hand creep up over her right tit. Linda sighed.

"Oh, wow, you're beautiful. You're all woman. Oh, you excite me so, Linda! Oh, I love you!"

Linda, overcome with affection for the girl, put her hand on Geri's head and brushed her short hair back, patting it again and again.

When Linda returned the kiss, putting her tongue right between Geri's lips and exploring the soft recesses of another female mouth, it was pure sex. She began doing everything to Geri that she would do to a man.

Both women's hands groped automatically for each other's crotches. Con's hand went up Linda's skirt to her moist panties and massaged the dip in her mound. She spread her thighs and wiggled down further on the seat.

Geri's thighs came apart, too, when Linda's hand buried itself between her legs. Linda had never done anything like this before. She was surprised that it came so naturally. She was also surprised at the complete and heady turn-on it was giving her. Blond and brunette were engaged in a tight embrace when the door of Butch Cassidy's swung open suddenly and two female couples strode out laughing, drunk and arm in arm.

Linda raised her head a moment to look. She was dizzy with the fire of new passion and watched in a daze. Oh, she thought, so this is a lesbian place she's brought me to.

"I didn't know there was a place like this," she whispered to Geri, whose lips were a quarter inch from hers.

Geri moved the quarter inch that separated them and said, "Yes, darling, I thought you'd like it. I feel so warmly towards you, I feel like you're my sister." She kissed her.

"Ditto," Linda said, smiling. "My kid sister. Let's go in."

"Do you have a kid sister?" asked Geri, closing the car door and taking her arm as they walked through the parking lot to the front door.

"Yes, I do. Or I did. She's stopped writing me. I haven't heard from her in more than a year. She's in San Francisco. We used to play doctor and nurse when we were little."

Geri laughed. "I thought you'd done this before somewhere. You do it quite naturally. Ever had a woman for a lover?"

"No, Geri. I haven't. And," she paused, "if we do anything, just want you to know, it will be short-term. I'm breaking up with my husband, but I still like men."

"You don't want to hurt me." Geri looked at her.

"I don't want to hurt you," Linda said. "You're very sweet. But best you know the score now. I'm just experimenting. It would take quite a lot of persuading to get me to change my ways."

"You've thrown down the gauntlet," Geri said dramatically, "I will take up the challenge. I am not the world's worst lover by any means."

"Then let's have a quick drink and go to your place. You have all night to try." Linda didn't think she would be comfortable in a butch bar.

"Great." God held the door open. When they walked in, several girls spotted them and let out war-whoops.

"Big Geri, hey, say, come over, who's your new girl friend?"

God put her hand firmly on Linda's elbow and whispered. "Don't mind them. They're harmless." They strode over to the women's table. The women guffawed and God guided Linda past them to a table in the corner.

"Let me sit in that chair and watch the come-on," Linda said. She wanted no part but she was curious.

There were at least twenty women in the bar. Several stood around the pool table in the back and shot pool. Some couples sat at the bar. There was no one type of woman. Some were butchy and some were beautiful, some teenage and some over forty. All were dressed casually. Linda was the only one dressed up.

One or two heterosexual couples sat in the back drinking and conversing softly. No one bothered them.

"Well, what do you think?" asked Geri when their beers came.

"A whole new scene, as they say," laughed Linda. "If I were ten years younger, maybe then!"

"Shucks, foiled again!" Geri quipped. "But try it, maybe you'll like it. Tell me what you and your sister did."

"Oh, that! I was thirteen and she was ten. You know, she wanted to see my tits and pubic hair. Little girls are so curious. So I let her undress me. That sort of thing. I pretended it was a presumptuous request… on the outside!"

"Did she get to touch?"

"Yes, I let her put her fingers in my soft, hairy pussy. I remember I was horrified to see that I was getting all wet. I thought I was peeing on her."

"You know better now!"

"I know better now!" Linda said. "Then she asked if she could suck my tit. Except she didn't use that word. I think we used 'boobs' then."

"And you let her?" said Geri softly, looking into Linda's eyes and placing her hand on Linda's breast. "Your words are turning me on, don't you know?"

"I'm turning myself on," said Linda, swallowing, as she felt Geri's foot come up and toe her between her legs. She spread her thighs slightly, sliding down just enough to allow it in.

Her breath began coming in short gasps, her lips parted slightly, and she squirmed as little heat waves traveled through her body.

"Let's go soon," suggested Geri, gulping her beer.

"Yes," said Linda. "Well, I think I've at least found a friend," she added.

"More than that," said Geri.

She seemed so certain. Linda didn't say anything. Well, she was willing to let the future take its course. But she knew she would never be happy, never be satisfied, without a penis, a real one, in bed with her.

They got up to leave. Linda continued her story of doctor and nurse in the car on the way home.

"What happened then?" Geri asked. Her hand was touching Linda's.

"Oh, Cassie – that's her name, my sister, I mean – she actually crawled on top of me, licking my breasts and sucking my tits. I often wondered if she hadn't gotten enough as a baby. I felt sorry for her and let her."

Linda laughed. "And how did the owner of the tits feel?"

"Aroused, for sure," Linda said. "She had one knee in my gut and the other in my pussy. I could hardly stand it. Finally we heard mom and dad stir in the next room, so I pushed her off me, and that was the end of it. We never talked about it after that."