“Uh, no thanks Gabby.”  Gabby scoffed softly, but wasn’t about to give up.  She was in need of a sexual fix and Alice was a great standby to have.

            “I just want one little kiss.”  She pleaded, leaning in towards Alice, and Alice stood, back peddling away from her.  Alice turned and walked towards the bathroom, feeling violated as she turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on her face, the door swinging shut. 

            She took deep breaths and wondered why she’d even given a second thought about that woman once?  Because she was great in bed?  That little voice said to her in her mind.  Alice screamed for it to shut up. 

            Why did that woman get to her, she wanted so badly to kiss her when she’d leaned in.  Good god Alice, what is it with you?

            “I’ve never had you run from me before, what gives Alice?”  Gabby said, she wasn’t giving up not that easily and she went over to Alice and pushed her away from the sink.

            “Gabby, I really can’t do this.”  Alice protested her back against the cool brick wall and she moaned softly, unable to control herself.

            “Can’t or won’t?”  Gabby’s full lips were a mere breath away from her and Alice could smell her breath, and feel the texture of her lips as Gabby pressed them against her’s and Alice gave in to the temptation and kissed her back.

*****

            Tina rolled over and pushed her wet sweaty hair from her eyes, catching her breath.  Bette pressed up against her and kissed her shoulder.  Tasting the salty sweetness of their passion on Tina‘s skin relishing the taste and the feel of her warm ***** skin.

            “Have you had enough?”  Bette asked her voice ***** and Tina turned onto her side and looked her in the eye.  Her eyes narrowing and her brow creased in a scowl.

            “***** no, but I have to breath Bette, good god what got into you?”  Tina asked Bette had attacked her early that morning, waking up to Bette kissing her inner thigh as she slept.  It was quite the wake up call for 6am.  They’d both called into work sick, or as James said, they’d called out ‘in bed.’  Bette had laughed and hung up the phone, repeating what he’d said and Tina vowed to get the young man for that comment when she saw him next.