From: Ann Douglas <annd@pop.tiac.net>
Date: Fri, 29 Sep 1995 13:36:29 UTC
Subject: AnnD: The Classified Ad - FF  

Hello once again.  As in the past, comments are both appreciated and
encouraged.  Suggestions are also welcome.  Please respond by E-mail
as it makes it easier for me to get your reaction.  One thing I do ask
is that you now include your first name and age in your comments.  It
gives me a better idea who my audience is. Thanks and enjoy the story.


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part One 
		by  Ann Douglas

	For perhaps the sixth time that morning, Jackie  Esposito 
reread the bulletin board classified on her  computer screen.  
As she had the previous five times, she  slowly shook her head. 
 What had ever possessed her to  write such an ad?  Silently, 
she read it again.

	"Married White Female - 20. Brooklyn, NY  Bi-curious.  Looking 
for an understanding lesbian or  bi-woman to help me explore 
the world of female sexuality. Not looking for a relationship 
as of yet, just a little fun."

	When she had posted that add on the BBS last  week, she really 
didn't expect to get any serious answers.  In  fact, most if 
the hundred or so answers had been from men. The latest one, 
still in her in box, was typical of the lot. 	
	"Yo sexy lady.  You don't need all that dyke crap.  If  you 
need a little entertainment, I've got 8" of pure delight."

	But none of the crude responses bothered her as  much as the 
response she had received yesterday morning. With a trembling 
hand, Jackie punched it up again and  began to slowly take in 
the words once again.

 "Dearest Jackie,
 	I saw your Ad, and while I normally don't respond  to such 
things, something told me I should take a chance  and answer 
yours.  My name is Colleen and I'm a 34 year  old Lesbian.  If 
you would like to get together and talk,  perhaps have lunch, 
please give me a call.  If anything  develops, fine.  If not, 
well then that's also fine.  If nothing
else, it may just give you the chance to get a few things off  
your chest.  My office number is  555-1782.  I make no  secret 
of my sexuality, so you don't have to worry about  calling my 
office.  I hope to hear from you.
                                                   Colleen"

	Taking a deep breath, the bathrobe clad woman  reached over 
and switched off the computer. Walking back  to the bedroom, 
Jackie reviewed the events that had led her  to this morning.
	Had it really only been two weeks ago that she'd  been to 
brunch with her friends at Kelly Michaels house. It  was a get 
together they had twice a month, dating back to  their high 
school days. Each member of their little circle  took a turn at 
hosting it.  How could she have known that  afternoon would 
cause long buried desires to erupt to new  life.
	
	It was your typical brunch, a few snacks, tea and  coffee - 
and of course gossip.  That was the real reason they  all got 
together.  Nothing was as much fun as getting  together with 
your girlfriends and hearing all the latest dirt -
at least that was what Jackie had believed up to that point.
	
	The usual people were there. Kelly Michaels, the  oldest of 
the group at 21. Tall, blonde and blue eyed, she  had been Prom 
Queen at graduation.  
Still single out of choice, she was already a rising star at 
the
firm she had joined right out of high school.  Of course it  
didn't hurt that daddy owned the firm. 
	Next came Janet Innis.  Almost as tall as Kelly, she  had a 
short curly hair as black as her skin.  Already a junior  at 
State, she was the brightest of the group.  At the rate she  
was going, she'd have her degree six months before anyone  else 
in her class.
	Rhonda Jo Chambers was next. The second blonde  of the bunch, 
she gave truth to the stereotype of the dumb,  beautiful 
blonde.  If it wasn't for the help of the others, she'd
have still been in high school.  The flip side was that the  
bombshell had married Carl Chambers, the son of Jimmy  
Chambers.  
Jimmy Chambers had opened his first hardware store in  1979.  
Last week he had opened his tenth.
	The baby of the group was Karen Scott.  Still 19,  the redhead 
was a student at City University and engaged to  be married 
next year.  She also worked nights as a waitress.
	The last of the group present was Maria Santiago. The shortest 
of the group, only 5'2", Maria never the less  possessed the 
best body of any of them. A fact that was  never lost on the 
long string of boyfriends she'd had over  the last few years.
	Three girls were missing from their original clique. Donna 
Sullivan, who had moved to California to attend  UCLA.  Beverly 
Clark, who was nine months pregnant and  not really in the mood 
for brunch.  And the third missing  sister was Mary Catherine 
Murphy.  The reason for her  absence was the main topic of 
discussion.
	
	      	
	"Can you believe that Mary Catherine left Roger?" Karen  said 
as she sipped her tea. "Who would've guessed  that they'd wind 
up in divorce court?"
	"They've been together since freshman year of high  school."  
Kelly commented, twirling her long red locks - a  habit she'd 
had since high school. 
	"I heard that Roger was bedding one of the women  in his 
office."  Maria interjected, a secret smile on her face. 

It was her secret vice - seducing married men.  "And that  Mary 
Catherine walked in on them."
	"Oh God!"  Rhonda Jo Chambers gasped.  "If that  happened to 
me, I'd be reaching for my daddy's shotgun.
	"You'd shoot yourself?"  Jackie  asked unbelievingly.
	"No, silly."  Rhonda Jo laughed. "Them!"

	All  the other girl laughed as well.
	
	"Isn't that just like a man."  Kelly said. "Here he has  a 
beautiful and loving woman at home and he feels the need  to go 
looking for someone else."
	"How true." chorused a few of the girls as their  laughter 
rose in volume and went on for the longest time.
	
	"Actually, that's not true." Janet said in a quiet tone. 
	"What's not true, Jan?"  Kelly asked.  "That men  aren't like 
that?"
	"No." the tall black woman said.  "That Mary  Catherine walked 
in on Roger and a honey."
	
	The last remnants of laughter faded right away as all  eyes 
turned to Janet. A wide smile filed her face.  That kind  of 
all knowing look that said..."I know a secret that you  don't"
	
	"Actually, it was Roger who walked in on Mary  Catherine."  
Janet said, every woman there hanging on her  every word.
	"You mean Mary Catherine was getting it from  someone else?"  
Susan asked.  "I can't believe that."
	"She never seemed the type." Kelly said.  "I mean I  never 
even saw her look at another guy."
	"That's right."  Rhonda Jo agreed. "Remember how  we used to 
joke that if she didn't marry Roger, she'd become  a nun.  She 
even had the perfect name already." 	
	Jackie hadn't said a word, she was too busy looking  at Janet. 
 She still had that same knowing smile, there had to  be more 
to the story.
	"Are you sure about this?"  Karen asked.  "  My husband heard 
the story from Roger himself."
	"Well, I think that maybe Roger would rather people  think 
he'd got caught screwing around than let them know  about Mary 
Catherine's affair."  Janet responded, her grin  now spread 
from ear to ear.
	
	Varied looks of confusion filled the faces of the four  women. 
This was the best gossip Janet had heard all year,  and she 
wanted to really enjoy telling it. She let a few more  moments 
pass before letting out her secret.
	
	"I never said that it was a guy that Roger found her  in bed 
with."  she said.
		
	"Omigod."  was the collective response.  


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Two 
		by  Ann Douglas

	From that afternoon on, Jackie couldn't get the  image of Mary 
Catherine in bed with another woman out of  her mind.  Mary 
Catherine had been one of her best friends  since high school.  
Back then she'd been Mary Catherine  Lewis. She and Roger used 
to double date with Jack and  her.  It fact it was Mary 
Catherine she'd turned to that night  when she'd discovered 
that she was pregnant during the last  month of senior year. 
	Now to discover she was into women.  While the  other women in 
their little social circle were very loud in  their expressions 
of disgust, Jackie felt herself filled with a  very different 
emotion - that of envy.
	It'd been quite of few years since Jackie had  entertained the 
idea of sex with another woman.  All  through high school, she 
had found herself with the desire  to touch another girl - and 
to have them touch her.  Many a  night she had laid in bed, 
remembering what the other girls  had looked like in the shower 
-and had masturbated to those  images.
	What she lacked in those days was the courage to  act on those 
feelings. So Jackie had buried her feeling and  followed the 
role everyone thought she should be.  Honor  student, 
cheerleader, girlfriend of a football star.   She  remembered 
all too well the scorn and isolation heaped on  poor Dotty 
Myers who all the other girls assumed was a  dyke.  Dotty was 
somewhat plain and highly athletic, a real  tomboy. Since she 
also wasn't what you would call socially  active - the other 
girls had automatically hung the "lesbian"  label on her.  
	Dotty proved them  all wrong when she married  Clarence 
Oswald.  Clarence was a male version of Dotty -  the stereotype 
nerd.  He was also the founder of Startech -  now one of the 
fastest growing software companies in the  southeast. The last 
Jackie had heard, they already had three  kids, a girl and twin 
sons.
	
	Jackie's marriage to Billy Espositio on the other  hand had 
been far from ideal.  Married at 18 in a race with  the stork 
to the altar, it had degenerated into two strangers  sharing an 
apartment. Jackie had suffered a miscarriage a  month after the 
wedding.  She had never forgotten the look  of relief that had 
appeared on Bill's face when the doctor  told them that she'd 
lost the baby.  Or the way he'd so  casually accepted the later 
verdict that she probably  wouldn't have kids at all. Despite 
that, they had been  married and she tried so hard to make it 
work.
	But it took two to make a marriage work and for the  longest 
time, Jackie knew she was in this fight alone.  They  still 
lived in the basement apartment of his parent's  Bensonhurst 
house.  Billy still spent his days at his family's  lumber yard 
and his nights at the local bar.  Or the bowling  alley, or the 
pool hall.  Those few nights he did spend at  home, were spent 
glued to the front of the television.
	In fact, the only time she really felt that he even  
acknowledged her existence, was those nights that he  suddenly 
felt the need for sex.  That was another thing that  hadn't 
gotten any better since high school.
	
	The response to her ad had brought it all to a head in  the 
last twenty-four hours.  Deep in her heart she knew it  was now 
or never.  As late as last night, she'd tried to have  a 
serious talk with Billy about their problems.
	
	"Billy, we need to talk."  Jackie said to her husband  who as 
usual was in front of the television watching  Sportschannel.
	When no response came, she repeated her statement.
	"You say something, baby?"  Billy replied, his eyes  never 
leaving the screen which was showing the finals of  Woman's 
Volleyball from California.
 	"I said that....."  she began for the third time before  
getting cut off by a shout from Billy.
	"What a shot!"  He yelled as one of the big breasted  blondes 
on screen scored a point.
	With a sigh, Jackie knew she was wasting her time.
	"I said that the paperboy is here."  She lied.  "Do  you have 
five dollars to pay him or should I just blow him as  usual?"
	"What's that, honey?"
	 "The paperboy......"  she repeated.
	"Oh, take care of that for me, will ya." he replied as  the 
game resumed.
	"Sure, no problem."  she concluded in a defeated  tone. "Maybe 
he'd at least have appreciated it."     
	
	So here she sat, staring at the phone. Since she only  worked 
part time, she had the whole day free.  	"I'm going to do it." 
Jackie said out loud to then  empty room.
	As soon as the words left her lips, she felt greatly  
relieved.  Of course an hour from now she could loose her  
nerve again.  Before she did, she started dialing the phone.
	
	"Doctor O'Connor's office."  said the voice that  answered on 
the other end of telephone.
	"Is this Colleen?"  Jackie asked.
	"No, this is Martha."  the voice replied. "Colleen's in  with 
a patient right now.  Who may I say is calling?"
	"She's a doctor."  Jackie said to herself.  Somehow,  that 
made her feel better.  
	"Could you tell her that Jackie called."  she  answered, 
wondering if fate was giving her a chance to  quickly back and 
that maybe she should take it.
	A few seconds passed. Seconds during which, Jackie  would 
later learn, Martha was checking a short list of names  in her 
desk draw.  Jackie had come in on the doctor's  private line.  
A line that bounced back to the front desk if  she was in with 
a patient. The receptionist stopped with she  came to the name 
Jackie penciled in at the bottom.  Since  she knew Dr. O'Conner 
gave the private number to women  she met, rather that use her 
home number, finding only a  first names wasn't unusual. 
	"If you can just wait a moment, I'll see if the doctor  can 
pick you up."  Martha said.
	Martha was totally heterosexual, but there were  times, after 
nearly thirty years of marriage, she was really  curious about 
the concept of lesbian sex.  That and the women the doctor 
dated.  She had never  actually met any of them, they were just 
voices on the  phone. 
	When Colleen had hired her, she had told her right  off the 
bat that she was a lesbian and asked if she had a  problem with 
that.  If it had made her uncomfortable, as it  did to the last 
three woman who'd applied for the job,  Colleen would 
understand.  
	Martha had replied that what the doctor did in her  own bed 
was her own business - no one else's.  Truth be  known, some of 
the games the 48 year old and her husband  played between 
themselves would seem strange to many  people as well.
	"Sure, I'll wait."  Jackie said without thinking about  it.  
Now it would be rude to just hang up.    	   

	
	"Hello, Jackie?"  said a soft melodious voice a  minute later.
	"Hello Colleen."  	
	"I'm so glad you called."  Colleen said. "But I'm  afraid 
you've caught me in the busiest part of the day."
	"Oh, I'm sorry." Jackie answered. "I guess I could  call back 
another time."
	"No, there's no need for that."  said Colleen." "I can  spare 
a few minutes."
	
	The two woman traded pleasantries for a few  minutes.  Jackie 
never realized how hard it would be to talk  to someone she 
didn't even know over the phone.  It was so  hard to read the 
person on the other end of the receiver.
	The sound of a buzzer in the background interrupted  Colleen.  
She excused herself for a moment and then came  back on the 
line.
	"I'm afraid I've already backed up the appointments." Colleen 
said, indicating that she would have to cut it short.
	"I understand."  Jackie said.  "I really have enjoyed  talking 
to you."
	"Tell you what,"  Colleen said.  "I really meant what  I said 
about getting together for lunch.  My last  appointment is for 
noon.  Would today be good for you?"
	"Today?"  Jackie repeated.
	"Yes, unless you already have plans."
	Jackie looked at the clock.  It was nine thirty.  There  was 
absolutely no reason she couldn't say yes.  No reason  but her 
own fear.
	"Jackie?"  Colleen inquired.  "Are you still there?"
	"Yes, I was just thinking."  came the reply.
	"Of course, I understand if you'd rather....."
	"Yes."
	"Excuse me?"  Colleen said.
	"I said yes, I'd love to meet you for lunch."
	"Wonderful!"  Colleen beamed.  "I'm in Brooklyn  Heights, is 
that ok with you?"
	Only a half hour away by subway but a world away  as far as 
any of her friends were concerned.  To Jackie, it  was perfect 
and she quickly said so.  The two then  exchanged a few more 
details on where exactly to meet and  how they would recognize 
each other.  Then Colleen said  good-bye and that she was 
looking forward to meeting  Jackie.  For her own part, Jackie 
echoed the sentiment. 


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Three 
		by  Ann Douglas

	Jackie found herself staring at the phone for at least  five 
minutes after she had replaced the receiver on the  cradle.  
She had actually done it. In less than three hours,  she had a 
date with another woman.  
	"Oh god, what do I wear?"  was her first thought. 

	It'd been a very long time since Jackie had dressed to  
impress someone.  As far as Billy was concerned, she could  
just go naked.  At least that was the only time he seemed to  
pay attention to her.
	Already Jackie had pulled out and then rejected a  half dozen 
outfits.  Should she wear something sexy, or  would that be too 
trashy.  Or would Colleen expect her to  dress conservatively. 
After all, she was a doctor.  It would  be a good assumption 
that if she was coming from the office  she would be wearing 
something traditional.  Or were the  rules different for 
lesbian doctors?
	After all, to her knowledge, Jackie had never  actually met a 
lesbian before.  Unless you counted Mary  Catherine that is, 
and she really didn't think that she was a  good model to chose 
from.  In fact, aside from the famous  lesbians you always 
heard about - sports stars and models  and such, she had only 
one other image to follow. A few  months back, she'd seen a 
tape on cable of the gay pride  parade in Manhattan.  It was 
filled with lesbians, some of  them who acted more masculine 
then men and paraded  topless. That had been a little hard for 
her to take. What if  Colleen was like that?
	"Only one way to find out."  Jackie said as she  finally 
settled on a yellow and blue sundress.  "If worse  comes to 
worse, I'll just make up a story about having to cut  lunch 
short and get the hell out of there."      
	
	
	Having laid out her clothes, Jackie stepped into the  bathroom 
and turned on the shower.  It would've been nice  to run a bath 
instead but she wouldn't have the time. Placing  her robe on 
the door hook, the brunette took a moment to  admire her naked 
form in the mirror.  Her breasts were a  firm 36C and she 
worked out to keep her waist the same as  it had been in high 
school.  As a result of many afternoons  sunning topless in the 
privacy of their backyard, her  normally pink nipples were a 
dark brown and the rest of her  a nice golden hue.
	Running her fingers down across her breasts and  stomach, 
Jackie stopped at the large dark bush of  hair  between her 
legs.  She wondered if she should shave it. Billy had suggested 
it a few times after he had seen it in a  porno movie.  After 
the second time he brought it up, she  had offered to shave it 
if that meant that he would go down  on her more often.  An 
activity that even after two years of  marriage occurred once 
in a blue moon.  Billy then stopped  asking.
	"Maybe another time."  Jackie mused as she  dismissed the 
idea. 
	
	
	Stepping under the warm rain of the overhead  shower, Jackie 
closed her eyes and allowed the bright  droplets to splash 
against her skin.  The gentle touch was  like a warm massage, 
causing her mind to drift.  Unbidden,  the dream of long ago 
days, a dream that had again worked  it's way from deep within 
her memory, flowed through her  mind.

	Her eyes still closed, Jackie could tell that the light  blue 
tiles of her shower had turned to a bright white and the  
shower itself was now more than four times as large.  Shutting 
off the valves for the  showerhead, now only one  of a dozen 
that lined the walls, Jackie could hear voices  from the 
adjacent room.  She looked for a towel to wrap  herself in, but 
all the hooks on the far wall were empty. With a shrug of her 
shoulders, she walked into the other  room - still dripping wet 
and naked.
	Stepping into the brightly lit room, Jackie  immediately 
recognized it.  She'd seen it so many times  before.  It was 
the locker room of Bishop O'Mallory High  School.  The 
exhibition  playing itself out before her eyes  however was not 
something she was used to.  Spread out  across the room were 
her closest friends.  All were as naked  as she was - and all 
were deep in the arms of sappho.     
	
	In the center of the room stood Kelly, her left leg  propped 
up on one of the locker benches, both exposing the  thick red 
patch between her legs and giving full access to it  to the 
girl kneeling beneath it.  It took Jackie a moment to  realize 
that the girl on the floor was Donna Sullivan.  The  dark 
haired girl had her tongue stretched up and inside  Kelly's 
pussy, working it up and down furiously. 
	Standing alongside Kelly was Rhonda Jo, trading  deep kisses 
with the redhead and playfully caressing Kelly's  bouncy 
breasts. Donna also had two of her fingers deep  inside 
Rhonda's cunt, duplicating the action of her tongue  on 
Kelly's.
	To their right was Maria and Beverly Clark, locking  in a 
tight embrace, each girl's mouth glued to the sex of the  
other.  Both seemed oblivious to the action around them,  
enjoying the favors of the other.
	The biggest surprise was the spectacle on the left. There was 
Karen Scott, spread out on the floor on all fours,  her perky 
little breasts bouncing back and forth.  Kneeling  behind her, 
with a firm grip on her hips was Janet, pounding  away at the 
young girl like a man.  Strapped around her  crotch was a long 
and thick dildo, as black as her own skin. With increasing 
speed, it disappeared and then reappeared  as it penetrated 
Karen again and again.  Much to the pale  skinned girl's 
delight.
	
	"Omigod!'' Jackie gasped as she covered her mouth  with her 
hand.  She feared making a single sound would  cause it all to 
disappear before her.
	The warm feeling from between her legs spread like  wildfire 
as she watched her wildest fantasies played out  before her.  
She wondered if she dared join in.
	"I hope you're not planning to just stand there and  watch."  
said a sudden, soft voice from behind Jackie.
	
	Before she could turn and see where the voice had  come from, 
Jackie felt soft hands place themselves on her  breasts.  The 
one of them slid down to between her legs,  sending a powerful 
jolt through her shaking body as it  brushed against her clit.  

	Jackie opened her mouth to say something, but her  words were 
cut off by the press of warm lips against her  own.  She 
eagerly accepted the tongue that pressed it's way  into her 
mouth.  The first kiss was followed by a second,  then a third. 
 It wasn't until the fourth that Jackie shifted her
attention enough to identify her.
	"Mary Catherine!"  she exclaimed as the bright  brown eyes of 
her friend beamed back at her.
	"You were always my first love."  Mary Catherine  said as she 
kissed Jackie again, this time on her cheek. "We  should've 
done this years ago."  she added as she slid two  fingers up 
inside Jackie.
	She continued to caress Jackie's still wet skin as one  hand 
played with her breasts while the other brought an  even deeper 
wetness to her mound.
	"Ooooo"  Jackie moaned as she let Mary Catherine  play her 
like a musical instrument.  
	Content to let her continue her ministrations without  further 
comment, Jackie instead shifted her attention back to  the 
spectacle around her.
	
	Maria and Beverly were the first to climax.  From  Jackie's 
view, it was hard to tell who had been first. But it  was 
obvious that whoever had been second, she was less  than a 
minute behind. Both girls seemed to stiffen, then  quake.  
Finally they collapsed upon each other on a hot and  sweaty 
embrace.
	Next was the trio of Kelly, Donna and Rhonda Jo. They had 
switched positions so that both Donna and  Rhonda Jo shared the 
rich delight of Kelly's cunt.  Kelly in  turn hand her fingers 
in each of the other saturated holes. This time it was obvious 
that Kelly exploded first, her  eruptions sending a thick 
sticky film across both girls faces. As soon as she recovered 
from the ripping waves that had  gripped her body, Kelly 
brought both of her lovers off.  First  Donna, then Rhonda Jo.
	Finally it was the turn of Karen and Janet.  Both  girls were 
humping away like they were possessed.  Indeed  they were and 
the name of the demon was lust.  
	"Deeper, deeper!"  Karen yelled as she slammed her  backside 
against Janet's rubber cock.
	Janet was only too happy to respond, putting all of  her 
passion into a series of powerful thrusts which also  lifted 
Janet off the floor.  Her dark breasts flailed in the air
as the fires within her reached a peak.
	A last lustful lunge sent Karen over the edge as she  exploded 
with a scream that rebounded off the walls. That  was enough to 
pull Janet along with her.  
	It turned out to be enough to bring Jackie along as  well.  
Her legs felt weak beneath her as the gentle action of  Mary 
Catherine's fingers caused a climax of memorable  proportions.  
The quivering of her clit reverberated until it  exploded into 
a pyrotechnic bodyquake.  Bright lights  flashed before 
Jackie's eyes as her heart seemed to stop. In  that brief 
moment, she felt total contentment.
	
	When the lights faded from her eyes, Jackie realized  that the 
fingers within her were her own.  The fantasy had  seemed so 
real, right down to the touch of Mary Catherine's  hand.  
	The chimes of the clock in the living room proved an  even 
greater reminder of reality.  It was already ten o'clock.  


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Four 
		by  Ann Douglas
	  
	Twenty minutes later, Jackie was on her way out the  apartment 
door.  She paused at the hall mirror to check her  hair and 
makeup one last time.  She hadn't been this nervous  over a 
blind date since she was sixteen.
	As she opened the outside door that provided  common access to 
both her apartment and the house above,  Jackie was confronted 
by an unexpected surprise.
	"Why good morning, Jacqueline."  Mrs. Esposito  said in a 
bright and cheery voice.  "Where are you off to in  such a 
hurry this morning."
	Jackie really hated it when Billy's mother called her  
Jacqueline.  It made her feel like a little girl.  Other than  
that, she really had no problem with the older woman.  No,  
that wasn't really true.  Like many mothers, Judith Espositio  
thought her son walked on water.  
	"I....I have a doctor's appointment downtown."  the  younger 
woman said with a smile, enjoying the irony in her  answer. 
	"Nothing serious, I hope?"  Judith asked.
	"No, I just want to see her about an old itch."
	"Very well, dear."  her mother-in-law replied,  already 
loosing interest.  "You will be sure to be back by the  time 
Billy comes home. He does hate to have to wait for his  
dinner."
	Jackie resisted the urge to say that it wouldn't kill  her son 
to make dinner once in a while but it would be  wasted.  
Instead she just said she would make every attempt  to do so.
	
	 
	"This really feels awkward."  Jackie  thought to  herself as 
she banished the brief encounter with Judith from  her mind and 
left any other remaining thought of being Mrs.  Billy Esposito 
behind.  "I don't even know how to describe  it." 
	Then, as she walked down the block toward the  elevated 
station where she could pick up the N train, it  suddenly came 
to her.  The perfect word to describe how  she felt. Quietly, 
she repeated the word out loud, smiling  broadly at how nice it 
sounded.
	"Virginal."  she said a second time.   



	Forty minutes later, Jackie exited the train station at  Court 
and Montague Streets.  Colleen's instructions were to  follow 
Montague down to the bottom where it led into the  Brooklyn 
Heights Promenade.  That was where Colleen said  she would meet 
her.
	Jackie had never been to this part of Brooklyn, even  though 
it was really not that far from her house.  Her first  
impression of the neighborhood was that it looked a lot like  
Soho or Greenwich Village in Manhattan.  The street was  lined 
with first and second floor storefronts with apartments  above. 
A great many of the stores were restaurants, and  most seemed 
to be doing a brisk business.  Then there was  the odd 
bookstore, little boutique and specialty store. It was  quite 
different from the main commercial streets in her own  area.  
	Reaching Montague Terrace, Jackie could see the  large fenced 
in flagpole that Colleen said she would be  waiting by.  Taking 
a deep breath, the determined young  woman strolled past the 
short rows of park benches, all full  with residents and 
workers enjoying the afternoon sun.  She  knew it was only her 
imagination, but it felt like everyone of  them was staring at 
her - and that they knew why she was  here.
	Truth was, the only attention she drew was that  which any 
young attractive woman would.  Still, that little  diversion 
gave her the chance to put off the real question  she was 
reluctant to ask.  What would Colleen be like?
	
	Stepping out onto the Promenade, Jackie was  disappointed to 
not see anyone who matched the description  Colleen had given 
her over the telephone.  True, it was  rather sketchy - long 
blonde hair, 5'5", fair complexion,  dressed in blue, but it 
would be enough for her to recognize  her.
	"Guess I'm a little early."  she said to herself as she  
checked her watch.  Sure enough she was.
	Stepping out onto the long walkway, Jackie took a  moment to 
take in the vast panoramic view of lower  Manhattan across the 
river.  She had to admit, it was pretty  spectacular.  To her 
left she could see the Statue of Liberty  and Governor's 
Island. She followed the path of the Staten  Island Ferry as it 
slowly moved to the docks at Whitehall  Street.  Continuing her 
gaze to the right and upriver, she  could see the Brooklyn and 
Manhattan Bridges. Once,  during to a high school trip to the 
Brooklyn Academy of  Music, she and a few of her girlfriends 
had cut out on the  group and hiked over the Brooklyn Bridge to 
have lunch at  the South Street Seaport.  It had been a grand 
adventure to  the group of seniors.  Suddenly, it seemed so 
long ago.
	A beep of her watch told her that now she was right  on time 
but still no Colleen. Well a doctor has a rather busy  
schedule, she told herself.  She probably just a little 
delayed.  
	Another ten minutes went by, and still she waited  patiently.  
After all, it wasn't like she was going to get this  far and 
just take off because she had to wait a little.  If she  did, 
she'd never forgive herself.  
	Ten minutes became a half hour and she finally  began to 
become worried.  She considered the idea of  calling Colleen's 
office - perhaps she had been delayed by an  emergency of some 
sort.  Then she remember that the  phone she had passed at the 
entrance to the Promenade had  a large yellow "out of order" 
tape across it.  The next  closest phone was over a block away. 
 If Colleen arrived  while she was gone, would she think that 
maybe she had  never even showed up.  Or that Jackie didn't 
think her worth  the wait.  No, better to just wait a little 
longer.  Fifteen  more minutes and she'd set out for that 
phone.
	Ten of those minutes later, enthralled by the display  being 
put on by a pair of young roller bladers, Jackie almost  didn't 
see the woman in blue who strolled past her.
	"Oh God, it's her."  she exclaimed to herself.
	The woman in blue wasn't exactly what she  expected, but that 
was a pretty strange thought seeing that  she really didn't 
know what it was that she did expect. Somewhat on the heavy 
side, she had short curly blonde  hair and enormous breasts.  
She was dressed in jeans and  T-shirt.  It was the large 
lettered slogan across the shirt that
caused Jackie some slight pause.  "Lesbian and Proud." Colleen 
had said that she was open about her sexuality, but  Jackie 
didn't think this open.  Despite the size of her bust, it
was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra.  
	"At least she's wearing a shirt."  Jackie thought,  
remembering the images from that cable TV video.  "Well,  he 
goes nothing."  she added.  
	
		
	"Colleen...?"  Jackie said as she stepped up behind  the 
woman.
	"Excuse me." the woman said as she turned around,  her eyes 
brightening as she saw Jackie.
	"Colleen?"  Jackie repeated.
	"Sorry, love."  she replied, a slight disappointment in  her 
tone. "The names, Judy.  But I can change it if you like." she 
added with a little more enthusiasm, rolling her tongue  across 
her upper lip.
	"I...guess I made a mistake."  Jackie quickly said as  she 
turned and walked away.  "Thank God!"  she added to  herself.
	"Too bad."  she heard Judy said as she watched  Jackie step 
away.


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Five 
		by  Ann Douglas
	
	Jackie didn't stop until she was all the way on the  other 
side of  the flagpole, well out of sight of Judy.   It was
time to find that phone.  With long strides, Jackie exited the  
Promenade and was just about to head up to the pay phone  she'd 
seen by the Key Food when a soft voice called out her  name.
	"Jackie?"
	She quickly turned to the sound of the voice, almost  afraid 
what she would find.  Coming to an abrupt halt as she  faced 
the woman who had practically ran to catch up to her,  Jackie 
almost couldn't get the words out of her mouth.
	"Colleen?" she stammered.
	"Yes."  came the reply.  "I'm so glad I caught you.  I  was 
afraid that you'd have left by now."
	Jackie wasn't even aware of the words she was  hearing.  She 
was too lost in the gaze of the deep blue eyes  in front of 
her.  
	"She's beautiful."  Jackie thought.
	No sooner had she thought it, she knew that it was  the wrong 
word to use.  Beautiful was a description you use  for models 
or movie stars, someone who kept their face in a  jar by the 
door, as the old song went.  Colleen was "the girl  next 
store", yes that was it.  
	Blonde hair cut just above the shoulder framed an  almost 
flawless face.  Despite being almost fifteen years  older than 
Jackie, Colleen wore almost no make-up.  Her  natural looks 
couldn't be much improved upon.  Soft pink  lips exposed a 
perfect smile, one which Jackie was sure was  also natural - 
not the result of a dentist's art.
	Her outfit was simple but flattering.  A blue jacket  with 
matching skirt over a light yellow blouse.  Around her  neck 
she wore a small string of pearls. Tiny flawless orbs  which 
were duplicated in each ear.
	It was funny but the comment that suddenly came to  mind was 
one made by her husband when he walked in on  her watching that 
parade video.  As she changed the  channel, he remarked that 
the real reason those woman  were all dykes was because they 
were all too ugly to get a  real man.  Jackie was sure that 
given the chance, Billy  would be down on his knees, begging 
Colleen to sleep with  him.
	"I was all set to leave when they brought in this little  girl 
who....oh never mind, it doesn't matter now."  Colleen  
continued. "The important thing is that we found each  other.  
Are you hungry?"
	"Famished."
	"Good, there's a really great restaurant about two  blocks up. 
You're going to love it."
	

	It was such a beautiful September afternoon that  they decided 
to sit outside on one of the exterior tables.  Lunch talk was 
at first innocuous. Comments about the  food, the decor of the 
restaurant, shops in the area.  As she  sat and listened, 
Jackie became aware that she was staring at  Colleen.  First it 
had been the deep blue of her eyes. Then  the richness of her 
smile.  It wasn't until she found herself  fixed on the swell 
of Colleen's breasts beneath her yellow  blouse that Jackie 
quickly shifted her attention.  She knew  she was blushing, 
hoping that perhaps it wasn't too  noticeable with her rich 
tan. If Colleen did note it, she didn't
mention it.
	Jackie wasn't sure when exactly the conversation  had shifted, 
but Colleen was now talking about what it was  like growing up 
as a teenage lesbian.  Jackie was very  uncomfortable talking 
about personal subjects in public  places like restaurants, but 
she was so fascinated by the  young doctor's tale.
	"By the time I was 16, I knew that I was different  than most 
of my girlfriends."  Colleen said. "All they wanted  to talk 
about was boys while my dreams began to be filled  with images 
of them. I don't know what I would've done if  it wasn't for 
Madeline."
	"Madeline?"  Jackie asked.
	"My best friend.  We grew up together."  Colleen  replied.  
"One night we pulling an all night study session. We were 
taking a break and the conversation turned to  boys.  I was 
giving the usual line about the guys in our  classes.  The last 
thing I wanted to be was singled out as  someone weird."
	Jackie was spellbound, Colleen could've been talking  about 
her own life.
	"Then out of the blue, Madeline broke down and  said that she 
wasn't interested in boys. That she was some  sort of freak 
because all she had dreams about were all the  other girls - me 
included."  she continued. "Then she began  to cry like a baby 
over her admission.  Nothing I could say  could stop her 
crying.  I felt so bad, at least she had found  the courage to 
finally say it."
	Colleen took another sip of her drink.
	"Then, for the lack of any other ideas, I kissed her.  I  
kissed her as passionately as any guy kissed a girl, putting  
years of desire into that one moment.  Needless to say, we  
never got back to the books that night."
	Her mind raced with possibilities as Jackie compared  
Colleen's teen years with her own.  She listened as Colleen  
explained how she and Madeline spent first hours, then days  
exploring their deepest feelings - finally becoming secret  
lovers. A relationship that had lasted until they went away  to 
different colleges.
	Jackie couldn't help but wonder how her life  might've been 
different if she and Mary Catherine had  underwent such a 
catharsis.  Would she be happier today?
	"Did you come out in high school?  That's what you  call it, 
right, coming out? "  Jackie asked.
	"No, although I did have a few relationships in both  college 
and med school, I still pretty much kept my  sexuality low key. 
 It wasn't hard, people really didn't expect  you to date a lot 
of guys when you were a med student."
	"What made you finally come out, if you don't mind  me 
asking?"  said Jackie, hoping that she wasn't asking too  many 
questions.
	"Well, it was an incident during my first year of  residency." 
 she began, obviously more than happy to relate  the episode.  
"I'd been scheduled to have a gynecological  exam by one of the 
senior residents, a Doctor Owen Ryan. He was completing my 
medical history and was just asking  a few personal questions.
	
	"Are you sexually active, Ms. O'Conner?"  the 52  year old 
asked.
	"Yes, I am."  the intern replied.
	"And what form of birth control do you usually  use?"
	"Well, actually..."  she began after a moments  hesitation. "I 
don't use any form of birth control."
	"Excuse me."  Dr. Ryan said, looking up from the  folder he 
was writing in. 
	"I said, I don't use any form of birth control." Colleen 
repeated.
	Dr. Ryan's voice suddenly rose a few octaves and his  next 
words had an undertone of anger in them.
	"Young lady...."  he began.
	Colleen cringed.  It'd been her experience that no  statement 
that had ever began with the words "young lady"  was ever a 
good one.
	".... I realize that many people your age consider  yourself 
indestructible.  That things always happen to  someone else, 
never to them.  Too many times I've seen  even highly educated 
people like yourself put themselves  into situations that 
should never have happened.  It's totally  irresponsible that a 
woman such as yourself would take such  a cavalier attitude 
toward her own body.  Do you realize  what an unexpected 
pregnancy at this point in your life  would do to your career 
here at Riverside Memorial?"
	"Doctor, I don't think I really have to worry about  that 
happening."  Colleen said, now sorry that she just didn't  lie 
and say she was on the pill or something.
	"And why might that be?"  he asked, his tone  reflecting 
indignation.
	"Because I'm a lesbian."  she answered, her voice  strong and 
firm.

	
	"That was the first time I'd ever said that to anyone  other 
than a lover."  Colleen said to Jackie, concluding the  
anecdote.  "And it signaled a change in how I looked at  
myself.  From that day on, I never made any attempt to hide  
what I was.  I didn't march down the hospital quad with a  sign 
saying "dyke" or take out an ad in the Times or  anything like 
that. But if anyone asked, I simply said, yes I  am."
	
	At that point, they were interrupted by the waitress  with the 
check.  Jackie reached for her pocketbook but  Colleen raised 
her hand.  
	"I invited you, remember."
	Jackie answered with a smile.


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Six 
		by  Ann Douglas
	
	"Why don't we head over to my apartment, its only a  few 
blocks over on Willow."  Colleen suggested as she left a  hefty 
tip for the waitress.  "We can continue our  conversation 
there, if you like?"
	"I'd like that."  Jackie nodded.	
	
	As they walked the few blocks, Jackie related the  story of 
her own life.  How she wished she'd had a  "Madeline" to 
confide in.  She told of how her closest friend  had left her 
husband for another woman, and how she  secretly wished she'd 
been that woman.  She even told her  about that dream she kept 
having, the one with all of her  girlfriends in a lesbian orgy.
	"I've never been into group scenes myself."  Colleen  remarked 
as they turned the corner onto Pierpont. "But I  have a friend 
who is always asking me to join a threesome. She and her lover 
are really into having a third woman join  them."
	
	Walking and chatting, Jackie was amazed at how  natural this 
now felt.  The nervousness she had felt when  confronted by 
Judy a short hour and a half was now totally  gone.  In fact, 
if that encounter with Judy happened  tomorrow instead of 
today, Jackie was sure her response  would be different as 
well.


	A few blocks later, the two women found  themselves standing 
in front of a three story building. A  wide stoop led to an 
open  porch on the first floor And huge  double doors rested at 
the top of the stairs.   It was typical  of the others on the 
street, large windows to let in the  sunlight and wooden 
shutters in the bottom half of them to  preserve  privacy.
	"You live here?"  Jackie asked, thinking it was so  much 
larger that the basement apartment she and Billy  occupied.
	"Yes, I do."  Colleen said as she began to walked up  the 
stoop.  "Top floor."
	"It must be expensive."  the younger woman said,  keeping in 
mind some of the rents she had seen when she  was browsing on 
Montague St. Several of the real estate  offices had pictures 
and prices posted in the windows.
	"Actually, I own the building."  Colleen said.  "It  seemed so 
much more practical than renting."
	"Really?"  Jackie asked.  She could only imagine  what a 
building like this would cost.  With what Billy and  her made 
together, they couldn't even come up with a down  payment on a 
fixer-upper.
	

	Before Colleen could reach for the door, it swung  open as two 
other women stepped out. The first woman  was tall, about 5'9". 
 Jackie could've guessed she was about  45 or so.  Short curly 
red hair was pinned back by a  headband.  She as wearing a blue 
blouse and tennis shorts. 
	"Afternoon, Colleen."  she said.
	"Hi, Pamela."  came the smiling reply.
	"Could I speak to you a moment?"  Pam asked.
	"Sure."  the doctor said. "Excuse me a minute, ok?" she said 
to Jackie.
	"Of course."  Jackie replied.
	The two older women moved to the far end of the  porch and 
engaged in quiet conversation for a few minutes. While this was 
going on, Jackie suddenly became away that  the second woman 
was staring at her.  She hadn't said a  word since coming out 
of the house and Jackie wasn't sure  if she should start up a 
conversation. So instead she just  smiled.
	The girl was oriental, about 5'4" and very slim.  The  two 
tennis rackets she carried seemed big in her hands.  A  round 
pleasant face hid her age.  She had straight black hair  cut so 
short that it reminded Jackie of the crewcuts her  father had 
forced on her brothers every summer while  growing up.  In 
fact, if not for the small swell of tiny breasts  beneath the 
simple white T-shirt she wore, Jackie would've  
taken the androgynous woman for a teenage boy.  She  couldn't 
see her eyes behind the small round dark green  sunglasses she 
wore but Jackie could feel then on her.  It  took a moment for 
her to associate the feeling, then it hit  her.  It was the 
same one she got when one of Billy's friends  was undressing 
her with his eyes.  Jackie was unsure if she  should be 
embarrassed or flattered.
		
	".......just stop by my office tomorrow and I'll take a  look 
at it."  Jackie heard Colleen say as the two women  rejoined 
them.
	
	Jackie watched as Pam and her friend went down  the steps and 
started up the block.  Colleen had to call her  attention to 
the fact that she was waiting at the open door.
	"Something wrong?"  Colleen asked.
	"Nothing really."  Jackie replied as she turned  around. 
	She took a few steps to catch up to Colleen then  paused and 
asked.
	"Are those two....I mean are they like....Oh this is a  stupid 
thing to ask."
	"Are they lesbians like me?"  Colleen laughed.
	"Well yes."  Jackie said sheeplessly.
	"Actually they are.  Pam and Soo-Ja have been  together for 
about three years now.  Why do you ask?"
	"Well, this is really silly."  said the younger woman. "But I 
couldn't help feeling like Soo-Ja was checking me  out."
	"No!"  Colleen said in mock horror.
	"I guess it was kind of a silly idea."  Jackie grinned.
	"Still...."  Colleen said with a broad smile.  "You are  most 
definitely worth checking out."
	This time, Jackie's blush showed through her tan.
	"Does that embarrass you?"  Colleen inquired.
	"It shouldn't, but I've never really been checked out  by a 
woman before." 
	"Just take it as the compliment it was intended as." said the 
doctor.
	"Ok."
	
	
	Passing the second floor landing, Colleen said hi to a  much 
older woman who was coming out of her own  apartment. She was 
somewhat heavy, Jackie would've put  her weight about 165 lbs, 
the same as her Aunt Rose.  Like  her Aunt Rose, she had very 
large 38dd breasts. 
	"That was Dona."  Colleen said as they started up  the third 
level as Dona disappeared on her way to the  ground level.  
"She lives here with her lover Gwen.  They've  been together 
for about twenty years."
	"Is everyone is this building a lesbian?"  Jackie  asked. The 
idea of older woman spending their lives  together had never 
even occurred to her. 
	"No, of course not."  Colleen laughed as she reached  her 
floor.  "There's a darling heterosexual couple, Mark and  Amy 
who live in 2rear and I have a young man who lives in  the 
basement apartment who is most definitely straight.  In  fact, 
he even asked me out before I explained to him that I  wasn't 
really interested."
	"I hope that question didn't sound too strange?"
	"No, I understand.  To you it seems a little unusual. To me, 
it seems perfectly natural.  After all, outside of  Greenwich 
Village, Brooklyn Heights probably had the  largest 
concentrations of gays and lesbians in the city.  It's  not 
like we're having orgies in our apartments or anything  like 
that."
	Colleen paused for a second and then corrected  herself.  
"Well, maybe not all of us.  Remember I mentioned  my friends 
who are always looking for a third?"
	Jackie nodded her remembrance.
	"Well, you just met them." she laughed.  "And if  Soo-Ja 
really liked you, maybe I can get you an invite to  their next 
party."
	"I don't think I'm ready for that."  Jackie laughed as  well.
	"I was only kidding." 


	        - The Classified Ad -
                      Part Seven 
		by  Ann Douglas

	With a flourish, Colleen swung open the door to her  
apartment.  She stepped back and motioned for Jackie to  
precede her.
	"Home sweet home."  she said as her guest stepped  past her. 
	Jackie couldn't help but be impressed.  The  apartment covered 
the entire top floor of the small  apartment building, taking 
up the space of any two below it. Just the living room alone 
was bigger than her entire  apartment. 
	"It's beautiful."  Jackie said as she moved further  inside.  
	"I would hope so."  Colleen said as she closed the  door 
behind them.  "For all the money and time I've put into  it.  
Let me take you on a quick tour."

	Originally, Colleen's apartment had been two  separate 
apartment.  After buying the building, she'd had a  large 
accessway, two thirds the length of the room, cut into  the 
common wall.  Room by room, she guided Jackie.  The  spacious 
living room with its oversized L shaped sofa and  52" 
television. The double sized  kitchen which like the  living 
room had be carved from the two smaller apartments. An excerise 
room filled with various equipment and a library  filled with 
both medical texts and a collection of science  fiction, 
history and assorted fiction.  There was also a large  bookcase 
filled with various videos, both regular and erotic.
	The last room on the tour was the bedroom, and it  quit 
literally took Jackie's breath away.  The room was filled  with 
sunlight from a skylight that measured over six feet  across.  
Instead of a bed, a sunken pit occupied the center  of the 
room, filled with a water mattress and pillows.  The  sheets 
were shiny red satin.    

	"God, you must be rich!"  Jackie exclaimed. "To  have all 
this."
	"Not rich, just rather successful."  Colleen said as  she 
concluded the tour.  "And a good part of this all still  
belongs to the bank."
	She led Jackie back to the living room and said.
	"I'm going to change, I've been in these clothes since  this 
morning. Why don't you get us some ice teas or  something from 
the fridge and I'll meet you out on the  deck."  she added, her 
hand indicating the double doors on  the far end of the room.
	"Sure."  Jackie said as the doctor disappeared back  into the 
bed room.   
	
	
	"So this is how the over half lives."  Jackie thought  to 
herself as she carried two tall ice teas out through the  
double doors.
	The deck, turned out to be a rather large terrace.  It  was 
lined with actual trees set in oversized barrels, giving  the 
deck a small measure of privacy.  You could still see  down 
into it from the upper levels of the huge apartment  building 
down the block, but from the street it was invisible.
	"Hope I didn't keep you waiting."  Colleen said as  she 
stepped out into the open air.
	"No, not at all."  Jackie said as she handed her an ice  tea.
	"I couldn't wait to get out of that suit."  the doctor  said 
as she sat down in one of the lawn chairs.  "Most days I  just 
throw a lab coat over a T-shirt and shorts when I go to  the 
office, but I had to attend a meeting at the hospital this  
morning."
	And it was a T-shirt and white shorts that she had  changed 
into.  The shirt was jet black with a map of the  milky way on 
it.  It had large white lettering and an arrow  pointing to 
where earth would be.  It read, "You are here."
	
	"I really have to say I've enjoyed myself today." Jackie said 
as she drained the last of her tea. 
	"I'm glad."  Colleen replied.  "I just wanted to give  you a 
chance to let some things off your chest.  Just to let  loose a 
little with no pressure or anything.  Whatever you  decide to 
do about any feeling you may or may not have, if  will be up to 
you."
	"I appreciate that."  Jackie said.  "You know, I never  asked 
if you had a ...I mean if you lived here alone."
	"If I had a lover, you mean.  I noticed you have a  little 
difficulty using that word in polite conversation.  Many  
people seem to.  Boyfriend or girlfriend seems so much  safer.  



It denotes friendship without being overly sexual. Lover on the 
other hand is pretty specific.  But to answer  your question, 
no I don't.  I did live with someone for a few  years. In fact 
she was the one who helped decorate most of  the apartment.  I 
was never really any good at things like  that.  Susan loved 
being the stay at home type."
	"What happened to her."  asked Jackie.
	A sudden pallor fell across Colleen's normally  cheerful face. 
 Jackie knew at once she'd asked the wrong  question. 
	"I won't impress you with the medical terminology,  but it 
fell under the catch all phrase of brain tumor." Colleen said, 
her voice abruptly reflecting a deep sadness. "That was the one 
time in my life I really hated being a  doctor.  I cried every 
night because I knew that there was  absolutely nothing any of 
us could do for her.  I couldn't  even fool myself with the 
delusion of false hope that some  doctors try to give the 
families of terminal patients.  It's  been 14 months now."
	"I'm sorry."  Jackie said, hoping that Colleen  understood how 
much she really ment it.
	"It's ok, if I've learned nothing else as a doctor it's  that 
you should make the most out of the time you have. You only get 
one chance at it all."
	
	Time. The word suddenly struck Jackie like a  sledgehammer.  
Looking up at the clock, she gasped as she  realized that it 
was already five thirty. She'd been with  Colleen all 
afternoon.       
	"Omigod, I didn't realize it was so late."  she  exclaimed as 
she quickly rose from her chair.  "I've got to  get home."
	"Well then lets get you there as fast as we can." Colleen 
replied.  "Would it help if I drove you, my car is in  the 
garage around the corner.  It might be faster than the  train."
	Jackie thought about it for a moment.  The way  traffic backed 
up on the Gowanus Expressway and 3rd and  4th Ave at this time 
of day, a car wouldn't be faster at all. Besides, if anyone saw 
Colleen dropping her off, she'd have  to explain who she was.  
Identifying her as the doctor she'd  gone to see wouldn't 
really hold water.  Nothing traveled  faster in her 
neighborhood than gossip.
	"Thank you, but I think the train will be quicker this  time 
of day."  Jackie said as she gathered up her purse.
	"You're probably right."  
	
	Jackie abruptly halted in mid-motion.  What was she  doing?  
She'd felt so free this afternoon, able to enjoy  herself for 
the first time in months.  Now she was suddenly  engulfed by 
the world she was trying to escape from.  Running back to Billy 
in fear that he'd be upset that his  dinner wasn't on the 
table.  Was this what she wanted?
	"Are you all right?"  Colleen asked as she saw her  stiffen.
	"Yes, I'm ok."  Jackie said, her sense of clarity  quickly 
returning.  
	"You seemed a little perplexed for a moment."
	"I was, but I'm ok now." Jackie said.
	"Good, I was worried for a second." Colleen said. "I'll walk 
you to the subway station."
	"That's not necessary."  Jackie said as she stepped  closer. 
"But, would it be ok, if I kissed you good-bye?"
	"Of course."  Colleen said with a wide smile.


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Eight 
		by  Ann Douglas
	
	At first, the kiss Jackie planted on Colleen's soft lips  was 
like that she would give her sister.  A light peck  denoting 
tenderness and affection.  Unable to resist the  temptation, 
she kissed her again - this time with passion. Colleen felt the 
press of her tongue against her lips and  opened to receive it. 
Sparks seemed to erupt across her  tongue as Jackie felt it 
touch that of another woman's for  the very first time.  
	Almost without thinking about it, Jackie reached up  with her 
hand and cupped Colleen's naked breast beneath  her shirt.  It 
felt so nice, bringing another surge of emotion  through her.  
Then the reality of what she was doing hit her  and she pulled 
her hand away.
	Jackie's hand had only gotten a few inches away  when she felt 
Colleen's hand against her it. With a soft  direction, she 
guided her hand back to the doctor's mound.
	"It's ok."  she whispered in Jackie's ear.
	"I...I don't want to leave."  Jackie said quietly as the  
fullness of the other woman's breasts filled her hand.
	"Then don't."  Colleen whispered back.      


	
	Colleen and Jackie spent the next twenty minutes  sitting on a 
bench out on the patio, necking like a couple of  high 
schoolers.  Everytime she felt Colleen's tongue slip  through 
her lips, Jackie's heart skipped a beat.  She hadn't  been this 
excited since the first time she'd made out with  Bobby 
Marshall on his parent's couch. That had been back  when they 
were 15.  Unlike Bobby, Colleen's lips were soft  and sweet, 
the taste of strawberry evident each time they  pressed against 
her.
	Another thing vastly different was the scent of  perfume that 
filled her as she pressed against Colleen.  So  unlike the 
smell of a man, it was soft and gentle.  It was also  highly 
intoxicating. 
	"Why don't we get you a little more comfortable?" Colleen 
asked as she kissed Jackie one more time.
	With that, she pulled the zipper of Jackie's dress all  the 
way down, exposing the lacy strap of a blue bra.  With  no 
objection from Jackie, she pulled the flowery print down  
across her shoulders and then began to pull it further down  
toward  her waist.  
	For a moment, Jackie felt very exposed. True, she  regularly 
sunbathed topless in her backyard, much to the  delight of both 
old Mr. Caruso in the next house and his  teenage grandson 
Jeff.  But she had never made love to  anyone out in the open, 
much less another woman.  She  glanced up and around, noticing 
a few open windows in the  tall building a few doors down.  If 
someone where to just  glance out the window, they would have a 
clear view of the  two of them.  Then, just as quickly as the 
thought occurred  to her, she decided she didn't care.
	 Colleen began to kiss her way down Jackie's neck. Her eyes 
opened in appreciation as the doctor fully exposed  the firm 
tanned mounds cradled in a sheer blue lace bra.  

	"That's a beautiful bra."  Colleen said as she traced  the 
outline of Jackie's breasts with her extended finger. "Did you 
wear it especially for me?"  she asked with a smile.
	Jackie answered with a smile as well.  She had  brought the 
sheer bra at Victoria's Secrets for Valentine's  Day last year 
but had never gotten to wear it.  Billy had  gotten tickets for 
the Ranger's game at the last minute. Dinner with the wife ran 
a poor second to 3rd row seats.  Switching it for her normal 
plain white platex had been a  sudden last minute inspiration, 
to make up for the simple  dress she'd worn over it.   
	"You're breasts are so beautiful."  the blonde purred  as she 
planted a soft kiss on the top of  each of  Jackie's  enclosed 
globes.
	A gentle tug on the thin material exposed the dark  nipple 
beneath it. The erect tip was only visible a brief  moment 
before it vanished between the warm vise of  Colleen's lips.
	A loud sign erupted from Jackie as she felt the  wetness 
engulf her wide aureole.  After years of having Billy  paw and 
maw her breasts for a few moments before moving  on to his real 
interest, it was a genuine pleasure to lay back  and let 
someone who really enjoyed it play with them.
	With only one nipple exposed, it was obvious that  Colleen was 
going to take her time.  Her tongue darted to  and fro, tracing 
wide circles around the bronzed nipple. Then she would tickle 
it directly before taking it whole into  her mouth again.  
	Like a babe seeking nourishment, the older woman  nurtured at 
the source.  Each movement of her tongue, each  nip of her 
teeth, send previously unimaginable sensations  though Jackie's 
reclining form.  
	"Oh, this feels so good."  Jackie moaned as she laid  back 
with her eyes closed and just enjoyed the feel of  Colleen's 
attentions.
	A few minutes later, Colleen exposed the other  tanned breast 
and repeated her performance.  Sending  Jackie further into a 
blissful state.
	Finally satisfied. Colleen turned her attention away  from her 
new playthings and kissed Jackie again.  This time  the kiss 
was brief, just enough to signal a temporary end to  their 
play.  
	"I want to try that on you."  Jackie said, wondering  what it 
would finally be like to have another woman's  breasts to 
taste.
	"Oh you will soon enough, my new love."  Colleen  said as she 
planted another kiss, this time on the cheek. "But I think we 
should be practical for a moment."
	Jackie looked at Colleen for a moment.  A puzzled  look on her 
face.
	"This is already going far beyond what I had  planned."  the 
doctor said.  "Not that I want to  complain,  mind you.  But if 
you do plan to stay for a while, I think it  might be a good 
idea if you called home and told them."
	"Called home and tell them what?"
	"Well, how bout just that you were having dinner  with a 
friend."  Colleen suggested.  "I'd feel better if they at
least heard from you. That way they wouldn't worry."
	"Well, aside from the fact that there's no dinner on  the 
table, I don't think that Billy would even notice I was  gone." 
 Jackie said as she fixed up her bra and then pulled  her dress 
back up.  "But if it would make you feel better,  sure."
	With that, she followed Colleen back into the  apartment.  
Sitting down beside one of the end tables, she  picked up the 
phone.  The phone rang five times and she  wondered where Billy 
might be.  He normally should've  been home a half hour ago.  
If nothing else, she'd leave a  message on the answering 
machine.     


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Nine 
		by  Ann Douglas

	"Hello?"  said the voice in the receiver, catching  Jackie off 
guard.
	"Bill?"  she said.
	"Jackie!"  he said, surprise in his voice.  "Where the  hell 
are you?" he asked, surprise being replaced by anger.
	"What do you mean where the hell are you?" she  said, 
immediately feeling defensive.
	"I come home from work and you're not here.  There's no dinner 
on the table and Mom says you went to  see some kind of 
doctor."
	"First of all,"  Jackie said, trying hard to keep her  own 
anger in check.  "I had an appointment.  I mentioned it  to you 
last night but you weren't paying attention."  she lied,  
knowing full well that he wouldn't remember even if she  had.
	"What the fuck for?"  he shouted.
	"A small woman's problem...."  she began, confident  that she 
wouldn't have to go any further.
	True to form, Bill quickly changed the subject.  Like  so many 
of his friends, he never wanted to hear about  'woman's 
problems'.
	"As far as dinner goes, it wouldn't kill you to make  
something for a change."  she said, angry at herself that she  
let him bring her down to his level so easily.
	"I didn't have to."  Billy replied, "When you weren't  home, 
Momma made me something."
	Jackie resisted the impulse to say something to the  effect 
that she should've know.
	"What time are you going to be home?"  Billy asked.
	"That's why I'm calling."  she began.  "I ran into a  friend 
and we had lunch.  Now she'd like to have me for  dinner."
	A wicking grin formed on Jackie's face at the irony  of what 
she'd just said.  Of course Billy would never get the  joke.
	"Shit, you can't do that."  Billy thundered.  "It's  Friday 
night."
	"Friday?"  Jackie repeated, trying to recall the  significance 
of the day.
	"Tonight's my night to host the poker game."  Billy  went on.  
"I was depending on you to make sandwiches and  snacks for the 
guys."
	"Damn, I'd forgotten all about that."  Jackie thought  to 
herself. "That's the last thing I need right now."
	 Billy usually lost big time in those games and then  got 
drunk.  Then by the time he finally crawled into bed he  want 
to fuck, just to prove what a man he was.  Of course  after all 
the alcohol  he'd downed, he couldn't get it up. Something 
which made him even more disagreeable.  
	"Order pizza or something."  she suggested.  "I'm  going to be 
home pretty late."
	Over the receiver, she could just picture his building  rage.  
Something that he'd be waiting up to express.
	"In fact,"  she went on as she looked at Colleen.  "I  think 
I'll just spend the night over here, that way I don't  have to 
worry about coming home in the dark."
	A nod of the blonde woman's head told Jackie that  she had no 
problem with her inviting herself to stay.  If she  had, Jackie 
would just gone to one of her girlfriends house  for the night. 
 It wouldn't have been the first time, especially
after a really boisterous argument.
	Billy started to say something but Jackie cut him off. She had 
to go, she told him.  His loud voice was still clearly  heard 
across the room as Jackie replaced the receiver.
	"Well, that could've gone better."  She grinned.
	"I could hear him all the way over here."  Colleen  said as 
she drew closer.   "Maybe that wasn't such a good  idea after 
all."
	"No, you were right.  It was better to let him know  that I 
wasn't in the morgue or something."  she said, trying  to make 
light of the argument.  "Not that he'd have gone  looking for 
me until after the game.  I hope I wasn't out of  line in 
inviting myself to stay."
	"No, of course not."  Colleen replied as she reached  up and 
rubbed Jackie's shoulders.  
	"Oh, that feels good."  Jackie said in a low tone as  the 
older woman's strong fingers rubbed against her collar.
	"I could feel the tension all the way across the  room." 
Colleen noted as she applied a little more pressure. "You're 
wound as tight as can be."
	Colleen shifted one hand and took her pulse at the  base of 
her neck.  It was racing.
	"You could use a good massage."  Colleen said. "Work out all 
of that anxiety."
	"That would be wonderful."  Jackie purred, loosing  herself in 
Colleen's talented hands.

	Colleen worked her magic on Jackie's tired muscles  for 
another minute or so, then she took her by the hand and  led 
her across the living room to the small exercise room. Unlike 
the carpeted living room, the  room had a hard wood  floor and 
two of it's four walls were mirrored, much like a  dance 
studio.  A varied collection of  exercise equipment  lined the 
walls, including a treadmill and an exercise bike.  
It
was obvious that Colleen took her workouts seriously.        
	"Why don't you make yourself comfortable."  the  doctor said 
as she pulled a large eight foot mat from the  closet and 
spread it out on the floor.
	A little self consciously, Jackie began to again  remove her 
clothing. Colleen might have had almost 15  years on her, but 
Jackie hadn't look as fit as her even back in  high school when 
she was a cheerleader.  Still, the older  woman seemed almost 
oblivious to her nudity as she  finished with the padded mat.	
	"It's a lot easier giving a massage on the floor than  on my 
bed."  Colleen quipped as she motioned for the now  naked 
Jackie to lay down. "Wouldn't want you getting  seasick now, 
would we?"
	Jackie forced a little laugh, trying to hide her  nervousness. 
 She wished she had kept up her daily  exercises.
	"Something wrong?"  Colleen asked, picking up on  Jackie's 
awkward motions.
	"I was just thinking that I should work out more."  she 
replied.
	"Nonsense, you look beautiful."  Colleen said with a  smile.  
"Good enough to eat."  she grinned.
	Now Jackie's laugh was genuine.  The older  woman's comment 
had put aside her momentary worry.  She  had been so worried 
that she'd be found wanting. .
	"I wasn't sure you'd find me attractive."  Jackie said  as she 
headed for the mat. "I was even wondering if I should  shave my 
pussy."
	"Oh, I'm so glad you didn't."  Colleen said as she  took a 
good look at the thick dark bush between Jackie's  tanned legs. 
 "Personally, I like a hairy bush."
	
	Laying down on her stomach, Jackie turned her head  so she 
could see Colleen's reflection in the wall length  mirror. She 
so wanted to watch her undress but didn't want  to be too 
obvious about it. She could feel her heart again  racing, this 
time for a different reason. She couldn't even  begin to guess 
how many women she'd seen nude in her life,  but this was the 
first time she'd looked at one in a "real"  sexual situation.  
It was like the first time she'd seen a guy  naked.    	   
	Try as she did to hide it, it was obvious to Colleen  what 
Jackie was trying to do.  The thought pleased her  immensely. 
She always enjoyed showing off the body she  worked so hard to 
maintain.
	Positioning herself where Jackie would have a good  view of 
her reflection, Colleen took a grip on the bottoms of  her 
black T-shirt and pulled it up over her head. Caught by  the 
material, her rounded globes were pulled upward and  bounced in 
the air as they were released.  There was no  doubt in Jackie's 
mind that those were the most perfect  breasts she had ever 
seen.  
	Unlike Jackie, it was obvious that Colleen preferred  to 
sunbathe wearing a top.  Her tan was slight but  contrasted 
greatly with the light skin of her breasts. In the  center of 
the pale skin were two large pink circles, radiating  around 
thick stubby nipples. 
	A wide smile filled Colleen's face as she took her  now freed 
mounds and rubbed them.  Conscious of Jackie's  intense gaze, 
she played with her nipples, bringing them to  an even greater 
erectness.  Her tongue glided across her lips  and not for the 
first time she wished she could lick her own  nipples. 
	Next came her shorts, followed moments later by a  pair of 
plain white panties. Jackie noted with interest that  Colleen's 
own blonde bush was as wild and busy as her own.    
	Jackie could feel the wetness building between her  legs as 
she enjoyed the sights before her.  The growing  smile on her 
face brought one to Colleen's own.
	Short gentle steps brought her the the edge of the  floor mat. 
 Colleen dropped to her knees and placed her  hands on Jackie's 
back.  A soft sign escaped the tanned  woman's lips as she 
again felt the forceful caress on her  shoulders.
	"Oh, that feels so good."  Jackie sighed.
	"It gets better." Colleen replied as she reached under  
Jackie's prone form and stroked the sides of her breasts. 
	The soft sighs grew in intensity until they became  moans.  
The physician's fingers glided down the sides of the  younger 
woman until they came to her buttocks.  There, she  took a firm 
grip and pulled them up and apart, exposing the  wet mound 
beneath it.
	"Like I said,"  She purred. "Good enough to eat."


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Ten 
		by  Ann Douglas
	
	Colleen bent down and kissed Jackie's left buttock,  then her 
right.  Each succeeding kiss brought her closer to  the moist 
center.  Finally, her kisses hit home and a slight  shiver 
shook Jackie's body.  Pulling harder, Colleen gave  herself 
greater access and kissed her again, this time pushing  her  
searching tongue up into the exposed cavity. 
	"Mmmmm"  she said as the tangy taste of her new  love filled 
her mouth.
	Unable to restrain herself any longer, she began to  work her 
tongue in and out of the opening.  Faster and  faster it moved, 
sending tiny sparks of delight up into  Jackie.
	"Oh yes,"  she said as she enjoyed the sensation. "More, 
more."
	Colleen was more than willing to reply to the  request.  Even 
as her talented tongue wove a wet path up  and down Jackie's 
slit, Colleen's hands began to again roam  across her body.  
Again sliding up and under, she cupped  Jackie's firm breasts 
and played with her nipples, bringing  even louder moans from 
the younger woman.
	"Turn over."  She said, guiding Jackie with a gentle  touch.
	Jackie was quick to respond, quickly flipping over  onto her 
back and giving Colleen full and unrestricted  access.  
	
	Colleen lowered herself to a position directly over  Jackie.  
Then she shifted position just a little, raising herself
so that her breasts were hanging directly over Jackie's  mouth. 
  There was no mistaking her intention and Jackie  was eager to 
reply.  She reached up with her tongue and  caressed the nipple 
of Colleen's left breast.  The doctor had  the biggest, 
thickest nipples Jackie had ever seen.  As she  took it into 
her mouth, she couldn't help imagining that it  was a baby's 
bottle.  She had to surpress a laugh when she  realized a 
moment later that was what it actually was.
	"Mmmm."  Colleen moaned as she felt the warm  embrace of 
Jackie's mouth.  You do that well, are you sure  you haven't 
done this before?"
	Jackie was greatly pleased with the blondes reaction  as she 
again ran her probing tongue around the wide aureole  before 
once more engulfing it whole.  A thousand times she  had 
imagined what it would be like tasting another woman's  
breasts. None of those fantasies could compare with the real  
thing.
	After a few more minutes, Colleen shifted breasts  and gave 
Jackie a chance to work her neophyte urges on her  other mound. 
 As she worked her way across this new  morsel, Jackie was 
again overwhelmed by the combination  of Colleen's natural 
scent and the perfume she wore.  It was  strongest in the deep 
valley between her breasts, a place  Jackie would've never 
thought of wearing it.
	Finally Colleen shifted again, bringing herself  downward so 
that she could kiss Jackie anew.  As their lips  met, she 
pressed her breasts hard against the woman  beneath her, 
rubbing their nipples against each other.
	"I want to taste you."  Jackie whispered in Colleen's  ear. "I 
want to bring you the same joy that you brought  me."
	"Of course you do, my dear."  Colleen replied in the  same 
quiet tone.
	After a final kiss, she lifted herself off Jackie and  rose to 
her feet.  She straddled the younger woman and  spread open her 
tunnel of delight above her.  Jackie sat up  quickly and stuck 
her eager face between the outstretched  legs. A smile crossed 
her lips when she realized that this was  just about exactly 
the position she had imagined Kelly and  Donna using in her 
fantasy.	
	And like Donna, Jackie wasted no time in reaching  up with her 
tongue and probing the inner reaches of  Colleen's womanhood.  
A sudden rush filled Jackie as the  first taste of female 
juices hit her tongue.  True, out of  curiosity, she had tasted 
herself several times, but this was  different.  This was 
another woman.
	Determined to excel in her new activity, she slid her  tongue 
around and around. Her left hand played with  Colleen's clit as 
she tried to reach out with her tongue,  hitting all the places 
that she knew were the most sensitive  in her own body.
	Colleen helped with her efforts with both a gentle  hand on 
the back of her head, guiding her, as well as a  steady stream 
of soft moans.  The closer Jackie got the right  spots, the 
louder the moans became.  
	Minutes quickly stretched to over a quarter hour and  what had 
begun as soft gentle surges in Colleen's body had  progressed 
until they became rapid torrids. She was now  trashing her 
saturated pussy against Jackie's open and ever  enthusiastic 
mouth, almost unable to believe that this novice  was going to 
bring her to climax.  Another powerful  bodyquake gripped her 
body, causing her to stiffen  momentarily.  From past 
experiences, she knew the next  time would be the one to send 
her over the abyss.
	If Colleen was amazed, Jackie was totally astonished  at the 
result of her efforts.  As infrequent as her own  orgasms had 
been, she still recognized the impending  explosion building in 
Colleen.  The though that she was the  cause of that eruption 
drove her even harder.
	"Oh God!"  Colleen screamed as a tidal wave of  passion ripped 
across her shaking body.  
	Copying a move she had once seen in an adult  movie, Jackie 
grabbed Colleen's ass and pressed her face as  hard against her 
cunt as she could. An action that drove her  tongue in as deep 
as was possible.  For this, she was  rewarded with what seemed 
to be endless eruptions of  girlcum.  Waves which quickly 
overflowed from her mouth  and spread out across her face.  A 
flood that brought no end  to the secret delight she felt in 
knowing she had caused it.


	"That was incredible."  Colleen said as she dropped to the 
floor and sat down beside Jackie. "I can't remember  the last 
time I came like that."
	Then with a smile she leaned over and kissed Jackie  one more 
time.
	"Think you're ready for round two?"  She asked as  she broke 
the kiss.
	Jackie's answer was a deeper, even longer kiss.
	
	
	Ten minutes later, the two woman found themselves  in the 
large spacious shower in Colleen's custom designed  bathroom.  
A warm drizzle of water splashed across their  bodies, washing 
away the sweat and sticky residue of their  exertions.
	The waste products of lust were quickly replaced by  a thick 
and rich layer of soapy lather.  Slippery hands  explored naked 
flesh, alternating with long lingering kisses.  Jackie couldn't 
remember the last time she'd had this much  fun.  In all the 
time Bill and her had been together, they'd  never taken a 
shower together.  
	Jackie took one of Colleen round orbs into her  mouth and 
suckled like a babe in her mother's arms.  She  closed her eyes 
and just lost herself in the taste and  sensation of  
woman-flesh.  Her only regret was that she  hadn't sampled it 
years before.  
	"As a doctor I feel I should warn you."  Colleen said  as she 
eased her breast from Jackie's mouth. "This could  easily 
become habit forming."  she laughed.
	"I'll take my chances."  Jackie quipped as she  quickly closed 
on her other breast.
	So engrossed in the special delight found in  Colleen's 
beautiful mounds, Jackie didn't feel the soft  moment of the 
doctor's hands as they slid down across her  back.  She only 
became aware of it when she felt a moist  soapy finger slip 
inside her.
	As the finger was soon joined by a second, then a  third, 
Colleen slid her hand in and out at an ever increasing  pace. 
With each thrust of her hand, a new wave of rapture  flowed 
through Jackie's body until she finally had to  reluctantly  
release her hold on Colleen's nipple. 
	"Fuck me,"  she panted as she leaned against the  tiled wall.  
"Fuck me, I need it so bad."
	In response, Colleen pressed hard against Jackie's  tan body, 
rubbing her wet flesh against hers.  Their lips met  again and 
again.  Jackie opened her mouth to say something  was cut off 
by the entry of Colleen's forceful tongue.
	Continuing to frig the dark framed pussy, Colleen  slid an 
equally slick finger into her tight anus.  Lubricated by
the soap and water, it slid in easily and it wasn't long before 
 she was finger-fucking both Jackie's erotic holes in equal  
fury.
	Jackie's eyes popped open in surprise, no one had touched her 
there in years.  In an attempt to show Bill how  nice it could 
feel, she once tried to slide her own finger up  his ass.  His 
reaction was slightly less than if she'd touched  him with a 
hot iron.  That was something that only faggots  did, he 
protested.
	"Well I guess I'm officially a faggot now."  she said  out 
loud, not realizing she had said it.  


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Eleven 
		by  Ann Douglas
		
	If Colleen heard her, she gave it no mind.  Instead  she 
continued her rapid hand motions until she looked into  
Jackie's face and saw a look that she could only describe as  
craving.
	From her experiences with other women, Colleen  recognized her 
need.  It wasn't one she shared, but one she  was more than 
willing to indulge.
	"Let's move to the bedroom."  she said. "I have  something I 
think you're going to like."
	
	Still dripping wet, the two naked woman slid into  the sunken 
pit containing the waterbed.  It was like  bouncing on a mound 
of jello as they pushed aside the silk  sheets and landed in 
each other's arms.
	Colleen planted a fiery kiss on Jackie's lips and she  pulled 
the young married woman tight against her.  Jackie  responded 
in turn, her own body aflame in the passion of  the moment.
	"You said something about a surprise."  She panted  as they 
finally broke the kiss.
	A broad grin filled Colleen's face as she separated  herself 
from Jackie and reached over her shoulder to open  one of the 
small shelves cut into the walls of the bed pit. From within 
she removed two objects.  Jackie tried to see  what they were 
but Colleen was blocking them from view.
	"Your choice."  The doctor said as she turned  around and held 
up her two hands.  In each was one of the  objects from the 
cubby hole.
	In Colleen's left hand was a white vibrator, much  like the 
one she's seen one night at Maria Santiago's house  back in 
senior year.  The other girls had all expressed some  degree of 
shock that Maria had even had such a thing.  Of  course that 
shock hadn't prevented any of them from taking  a turn in the 
bathroom with Maria's little toy - Jackie  included. 
	In Colleen's right hand was something that Jackie  had never 
seen outside of an adult movie or a sexual aids  catalogue.  It 
was a rubber replica of a man's cock and  balls.  Longer and 
thicker than Billy's real cock, it was fitted
at the base with a series of straps, allowing it to be worn  
like the real thing. It immediately brought to mind the image  
from her fantasy of  Janet using one much like it on Karen. 
	"That one!"  Jackie gushed as she pointed in the  direction of 
Colleen's right hand.
	Dropping the vibrator back into the small opening,  Colleen 
stood up and began to strap on the artificial cock. She wasn't 
surprised that Jackie had chosen this particular  toy.  Like 
many of her bisexual friends, Jackie still  associated sex with 
her being penetrated.  It was because of  them that she even 
had toys like this.
	"Ready?"  Colleen asked as she tightened the last  strap.
	"Oh yes!"  Jackie answered, the excitement in her  voice 
clearly evident.
	Her heart racing, Jackie quickly turned over and  positioned 
herself on all fours.  She pushed her ass up in the  air, 
inviting Colleen to take her.  	Normally, she hated it  when 
Billy wanted to fuck in this position, associating it  with 
submission.  Yet right now she viewed it differently. She 
wasn't submitting to Colleen, she was giving her body  as a 
gift.
	Colleen was also finding herself somewhat surprised  by her 
reaction to the situation.  Normally, she would use a  dildo on 
a lover with the same enthusiasm that most men  had when they 
performed cunnilingus.  They weren't crazy  about it, but it 
made their lover happy so they did it for that  reason.
Yet this time, she found herself looking forward to it.         


	Moving closer, Colleen reached up between Jackie's  widely 
spread legs and rubbed her fingers across the length  of 
Jackie's cunt.  Then she slipped two fingers inside of her  and 
pumped them a few times.  She continued for a few  minutes 
until she was satisfied that Jackie was as lubricated  as she 
was going to be.
	"Oh yes..."  Jackie moaned, her face buried against  the soft 
resilient  surface of the waterbed.
	Removing her now wet fingers, Colleen took the  cocktoy in 
hand and pressed it against the opening of  Jackie's womanhood. 
 She rubbed it up and down a few  times, covering the head with 
a shiny coating of natural  lubricant. 
	Then Colleen pressed forward and a loud gasp  escaped the 
younger woman's lips as she felt the hard head  of the 
artificial manhood enter her.  
	"Ooooo."  Jackie moaned.
	Colleen pulled back slightly, then pressed forward  again.  
This time the dildo penetrated twice as far and she  could feel 
the walls of Jackie's pussy closing around it.  She  repeated 
the action, driving the fake organ to half its full  length.
	"More, more!"  Jackie repeated.
	Colleen's third thrust sent her "manhood" deep into  the woman 
beneath her, until the rubber balls slapped  against the soft 
flesh of her ass. 
	Jackie felt a burning within her, a sudden pain that  she 
found strangely exciting.  The thought that it was  another 
woman within her instead of a man proved much  more exciting 
that the temporary discomfort.
	"Fuck me!"  She cried out.  "Fuck me as hard as you  can!"  
Jackie added, surprised at her own words.
	Colleen took a hard grip on Jackie's tanned hips and  began to 
fuck her in ernest.  Each lunging motion came  harder than the 
last, causing Jackie to buck up and down,  her now raised head 
thrashing from side to side.  
	Jackie had quickly been caught up in the rhythm of  Colleen's 
movements, now slamming herself back to meet  each forward 
thrust.  Her long brown hair flew every which  way as a hot 
sweat covered her body.  
	Colleen too found herself becoming lost in the  firestorm that 
was consuming her lover.  She could feel the  heat of her 
passion through the conduit that made them one. Her own breaths 
were now coming in short spurts as she  too felt the effects of 
a racing pulse.
	The loud grunts of delight from the thrashing  woman beneath 
her filled her ears like a symphony.  And  like a good 
conductor, she quickened the pace even more.	
	"Oh yes!"  Jackie screamed as Colleen entered her  again and 
again. "Harder, harder!"
	The older woman abruptly withdrew her now  saturated dildo 
from the sex crazed woman. Before Jackie  could react, Colleen 
pulled hard on her bronze legs and they  suddenly gave way 
beneath her.  Her legs hardly hit the  warm surface beneath 
them when the older woman grabbed  the side of Jackie's waist 
and flipped her over.
	Continuing the motions, she pulled the woman's legs  apart as 
soon as she was on her back.  Without any  preliminaries, she 
plunged her phallic toy deep within  Jackie.  The new 
missionary position allowed an even  greater penetration and 
caught Jackie by surprise.  Colleen
went on like a woman possessed, keeping up a steady  pumping 
motion that was driving Jackie wild.
	Jackie wrapped her long legs around Colleen's back,  pulling 
their bodies tight against each other.  This caused  Colleen's 
thrusts to be restricted to shorter strokes, but they  now came 
at double the frequency. The shiny surface of the  bed beneath 
them was becoming increasingly wet with the  mix of sweat and 
sex dripping off each of their bodies.
	With Jackie's dark breasts now readily available,  Colleen 
went to work on them as well. A frenzy of tongue  and mouth 
sent ripples of delight across Jackie's writhing  form.  
Sensations that only added to the fire radiating from  between 
her legs.  
	"I'm.... going... to.... cum!"  Jackie spit out between  
gasps.  
	"Not yet!"  Colleen called out in response.
	In that same instant, she again pulled out of Jackie's  tight 
pussy and in one quick fluid motion, replaced the toy  with her 
mouth.
	Her eager tongue raced across Jackie's clit,  providing the 
final spark to set off a conflagration of  unbridled lust.  
Jackie exploded as never before, with a  force she could never 
have imagined.  Her body quaked  with such force that for a 
moment she feared she was going  to black out.
	While she herself hadn't climaxed, the fruits of her  efforts 
that now covered her face were rewards enough for  Colleen.  It 
had been quite some time since she'd enjoyed  herself this 
much.  It had been far too long she told herself.  


	        - The Classified Ad -
                       Part Twelve 
		by  Ann Douglas
	
	Long silent minutes passed as the two
women lay entwined. It took that long for both of  their bodies 
to calm down to something resembling  normal.  Finally it was 
Colleen who broke the silence  in a drained voice.
	
	"Are you all right?"  She asked as she shifted  position and 
crawled up alongside Jackie.
	"All right?"  Jackie repeated in a similarly  tired tone. "No, 
I'm not all right.  I've never felt so  exhausted in my entire 
life....."
	She paused for a few seconds, catching her  breath.
	"But then again..."  she continued.  "I've  never felt so 
incredibly satisfied in my life either."
	The response brought both a smile and a  equal feeling of 
satisfaction to Colleen. She leaned  over and kissed Jackie 
softly.  One kiss led to  another, and it was a long time 
before they stopped.
	
	It was with great reluctance that Jackie  showered alone the 
next morning before she got  dressed again.  But she agreed 
with Colleen that if  she joined her, they only start all over 
again. 
	By the time she dressed, Colleen had also  showered and was 
already ready for her day.
	"That was fast."  Jackie said as she walked  out onto the 
patio to find Colleen fully dressed and  pouring a cup of 
coffee.
	"A holdover from my years as an intern." Colleen said as she 
replaced the small glass  coffeepot on the table. "You learned 
how to wash  and dress in a hurry."
	"I'm not really sure how to say this,"  Jackie  said as she 
sat down at the table and took a sip of  the hot coffee.  "But 
yesterday was the most  incredible day of my life.  I would 
never have  believed before that you could be that comfortable  
with another person."
	"I'm glad you enjoyed it." Colleen replied as  she took a 
small bite out of her pastry.  "And I have  to admit, I really 
enjoyed it too.  A lot more than I  expected to."
	"So where do we go from here?"  Jackie  asked, a little 
fearful of the response.
	"I guess that's up to you."  said Colleen. "Like I said in my 
email, there were no strings  attached in our meeting 
yesterday.  I didn't plan  what happened, and I'd understand if 
you wanted to  just let it become a memory. A pleasant memory, 
but  a memory never the less."
	"Just ships passing in the night?"  Jackie  asked.
	"Not exactly how I'd put it, but something  like that."
	"And if I wanted it to be more than that?" Jackie asked, 
taking another sip of her coffee.
	"Then again, it's up to you."  came Colleen's  reply as she 
stopped nibbling and gave the woman  across the table her full 
and undivided attention.
	"To be perfectly honest, I would like to see  you again."  she 
began.  "Not just because the sex  was great, and believe me, 
it was.  From just the  short time we've spent together I've 
developed  enough of an impression of you that I think that we  
could be friends...close friends and perhaps much  more.  But 
at the same time, I want you to be  attracted to me because I 
can give you something  you need, and not because you're just 
running away  from something or someone."
	"In other words, work out my problems with  Billy first." 
Jackie said.
	"Exactly."
	"I suppose I could just tell him where I was  last night, that 
would sure put a end to our  problems."  Jackie quipped.  "I'd 
only have to worry  about how far I'd bounce when he threw me 
out."
	Colleen laughed at the image.
	"But you're right, I should be sure of what  I'm doing and 
why."
	"In the meantime, if you need to talk, I'm  always willing to 
listen." said Colleen.
	"And have lunch or something..."  Jackie  added.
	"Perhaps, but lets just take it slow, agreed?"
	"Agreed." Jackie smiled.
	
	Breakfast was quickly finished and Colleen  walked Jackie out. 
 They were standing on the porch  saying their good-byes when 
Jackie noticed a  familiar face down on the street.  Standing 
in front  of the house next store, looking right up at Colleen  
and her, was Judy from the Promenade.  
	A sudden impulse filled Jackie.  If nothing  else, it showed 
how far she had come in the last  twenty four hours.  Catching 
Colleen totally by  surprise, she leaned over and kissed her on 
the lips. Committing such an act in public was more a  
declaration of her independence that anything they'd  done in 
private.
	"Thank you."  she said as she turned and  walked down the 
stairs.
	Reaching the bottom, she turned and waved  good-bye to Colleen 
one last time before she  disappeared back into the house.  As 
she passed  Judy, she made sure she said hello.
	"It's a beautiful day, isn't it?"  she said.
	To which Judy readily agreed.
	
	As she walked down the street, she could  feel Judy's eyes on 
her, watching the sway of her  ass.  The feeling that filled 
her could definitely no  longer be called virginal.    	

END