Ok, so I finally got the courage to write and post a story...at least the beginning of a story...let me know what you thing..polite answers only...if you have nasty comment then I suggest you keep them to yourself thank you!!..this is my 1st attempt.
The Village
Part 1
Jill Richards was a 47-year-old lesbian who had been living on the south coast of England for several years a lover of the sea views from her home, but now she wanted something different from time to time. Sitting at her computer in her office at home looking out at the views of the sea on a beautiful day no clouds in the sky, she opened up the web browser and did a search for country homes. After several hours browsing she came across a beautiful house, a typical country house, the long drive, the ivy growing on the outside walls…that was it, it was a bit pricey but she could afford it and not break a sweat…and it was close by, 10 miles away….
Two days later Jill was driving the short distance to a village of Kings Raine, when she arrived the village didn’t seem like your normal village, it was very unassuming and there seemed an air about the place, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. As she pulled her Audi Q7 into the small parking area by the village pond, she had a look around it seemed a nice place, the house was just on the outskirts, but that was fine with her, she liked the privacy anyway. Then she noticed two women walking by the pond, heading towards then to ask where she could find the estate agents office, both women turned to look at Jill with scowl on their faces as much to say “back off”; Jill let the women pass and instead headed for the post office she just noticed.
Stepping into the post office it looked like something out of the 1940’s, smiling to herself she thought this is true village life. Just then a woman maybe a couple of years older than Jill appeared, the woman was attractive, thick but in a shapely way, Jill felt the usual twinges of arousal, but there was something else as well, a feeling of primal desire…shaking her head, why did she feel she wanted to pull this woman’s hair and scratch at her and fight her. Judging by the look on the woman’s face she must be feeling the same as Jill. Breaking from her distraction, Jill asked the woman if she could tell her where to find the estate agents office. With her directions in hand and a sneer from both Jill and the woman at the post office, Jill followed the directions and after a 5 minute walk she was standing outside the estate agents.
Miriam Keller-Wood, the estate agent for Kings Raine, at 52, she was a bright, cheerful woman, 5ft 6”, the 1st thing people always noticed about Miriam was her mischievous look, her raven shoulder length hair, framed a face that most women would kill for, perfect cheeks and full lips…she was a stunner and her thick but sexy shape of her body made even the mildest, friendliest women jealous. Stepping into the estate agents office the 1st thing that Jill noticed was the raven haired beauty staring back at her…again the mix of primal emotions came flooding over Jill, with Jill thinking “what the hell is wrong with me”, Miriam spoke 1st asking how she could help and offering a seat to Jill. As Jill made her way to the seat the two women never took their eyes off each other, sitting at the desk Jill explained she had saw the house in Kings Raine on the web and wanted to have a closer look at it. With Miriam glaring back at her coldly, Jill was about to as the women a question, when Miriam stood up to get the details of the property. Jill took in the figure of Miriam tracing her eyes down the older woman’s body, and she thought to herself “I can take this fucking bitch”….as soon as she thought it she just froze in the chair. Miriam came back to the desk, again Jill and Miriam locked eyes as they glared at each other.
Ten minutes later Jill was in her Audi following the Mercedes of Miriam, all the time her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, Jill thinking “what is coming over me”, Miriam for her part was having a tough time concentrating herself, thinking “who was this fucking slag who just showed up at my office, Miriam couldn’t get the image of Jill out of her head…or the image of them rolling on the floor clawing at each other and ripping at each others hair…just then Miriam came up to the property and slowed down to put the security code into the gate, she noticed in her rear view mirror just how close the Audi got to her car, thinking, hoping it would hit her car and give her a reason to fight this whore.
Parking up their cars, Miriam for the 1st time looked at Jill to appraise her, Miriam thought she has to be the same height as herself 5ft 6”, definitely younger but not by much, oh and that long brown hair she just wanted that hair curled in her fingers…almost sneering at Jill she led the way into the house…as Miriam entered the house followed by Jill, she felt her stomach churning, because she knew what could happen...no what she wanted to happen. Entering the house Jill was just blown away by the interior design, the staircase, but regaining her composure and looking to her front, seeing Miriam, Jill started to hope that the two of them would get into an argument or even a fight, she wanted that raven hair in her hands, she wanted to claws this bitch...the fluttering in her stomach was proof enough that she wanted this so bad…her thoughts distracting her she never noticed Miriam open a door to a largish cupboard under the stair case…looking inside it was indeed large, looking back at Miriam she pointedly stated “that space is big enough for two bitches to fight in” glaring at Miriam as she said it, a sneer crossing her lips, the comment wasn’t lost on Miriam, she sneered back and just replied “yes it is” as she was saying that she began to take of her rings and ear rings, backing up to place them on the staircase.
