Come withMommy."Utterly ashamed, he got onto hands and knees and followed her. Georgecouldn't take his eyes off her sexy bottom as she moved. He pas...ed thefull-length mirror as they entered their bedroom and saw that there wereruffles around the edge of the bonnet, framing his face. He lookedridiculous. Maya would never take him seriously again after thisevening. He just wanted it to be over. But there was more to come.More and worse.She got a pillow and put it on the floor, telling him. )Author's note: This story actually was written several years ago but never posted. It is a short, open-ended tale of romantic, if hesitant, lovemaking between two women.It does stand alone and I do not expect ever to finish it. If however inspiration so strikes another author, I ask only that you maintain character and e-mail me prior to any posting.Joanne tried to convince herself this was only a dream.It wasn't working.Her best friend for fifteen years has just confessed she's bisexual.... He continued hisexplorations around his wide hips and then upwards, finding there a slimwaist that felt alien in place of the thickish middle that he knew.But it all felt strange only for a second. Interrogating his feelingsjust below the surface he discovered with some surprise, that, in fact,it all felt right. Just as he had ordered. But it was more than that. Itfelt just as he had always imagined. Just as he had always known,somewhere deep inside.Except for one thing. Well, two things. His. Besides, what daddy doesn't know won't hurt him. Dad nodded in agreement before leaving the kitchen and going upstairs to the bathroom. After lounging around the house for an hour, I decided to choose my outfit for tonight. I put some bright red lipstick on (and lots of it), black eye-liner (to bring out my light brown eyes more) and I brushed my long brown hair, putting it behind my ears and brushing my fringe over to the right side. Next was my clothing; I decided to stick with my lack of.