Two Women

By Sadie Stern

Fed up with men, two women who meet at work, feel a strange, sexual excitement as they lunch together. When they part, Katie waits to see if Tanya turns to look back - she does! Neither woman is sure how the other feels, fearing coming out about their feelings – getting it wrong! When Tanya invites Katie to her home for dinner what is really on the menu? When a large penis shaped vibrator arrives with the desert is this a sign of things to come. Sadie Stern at her kinky best, writing as always in graphic detail.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Stern
• Release date: Aug 21, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005562663

Sadie Stern

I'm Sadie Stern and I write short stories and novellas which focus on BDSM, and LGBT themes. I became interested in BDSM in my late teens, with my first experience while I was at university. I write about strong lesbian women because they feature heavily in my life. I've been in the scene in a professional sense and I write freely about my experiences. Please note, all charcters in my books are 18 or over in appropriate situations within each story.You can find all my books and those of other writing colleagues at https://www.texshirebooks.com

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Tanya Graham looked one final time in her long bathroom mirror before setting off on her dinner date. She smiled inwardly at the description, she was visiting a work colleague, another woman, like herself, so could it even be considered a date? What was a date anyway? In her distant past, even though at the age of thirty-three she baulked at the word distant, she’d always imagined it was romance? A girl meeting a boy, that was a date – wasn’t it? She looked into the eyes reflected back and a question was forming, why was meeting Katie Daniel making her feel so uneasy?

‘It’s a work colleague, she’s only been there three weeks, we hardly know each other, what’s the big deal?’ She spoke those words to herself. John, her husband was still at work, not that being there would have made a jot of difference. Had he been at home he would have either not heard her voice, or he would have said, Very nice dear. His answer to anything and everything she said. She looked around the bathroom, everything sparkled – sterile, just like every aspect of her marriage. He’d be in later and rather than sit around, knitting another jumper she’d never wear or croqueting another table place mat never to see use, she’d taken up the offer of dinner with Katie.

They’d met on her first day. It was lunchtime and Tanya noticed this forlorn woman sitting alone in the cafeteria. She was looking around, shy, lonely and begging for someone to sit with her.

‘Do you mind if I join you?’ Tanya had asked, watching a woman of similar age brighten immediately and change her mood.

‘Oh, please do. It’s my first day, it’s horrible trying to fit in, ease into conversations, become accepted as part of the group.’ Katie seemed to summarise perfectly the predicament of all new hires, hadn’t she felt the same on her first day, nearly two years earlier?

Tanya still remembered that first day and since then they’d struck up a close friendship. They didn’t work in the same office or even the same section so meeting on the common ground afforded by the cafeteria became a daily event. They’d even met at the weekend to go shopping and both had similar tastes in clothes.

As she stood looking at herself, she knew she had to ask a vital question of herself; why was she making so much effort? She had planned to wear figure hugging jeans, in fact she’d actually put them on, but she changed her mind and now wore a signature little black dress under which she wore very little at all. Why? Okay, Tanya never wore a bra, in fact she hadn’t on her wedding day although, like everything else, she didn’t imagine John had even noticed? Why was she dressing in this way - for a woman? Was she trying to impress, if so, in what way? Something had been troubling her. There was a supermarket nearby and Tanya frequently shopped there. Didn’t she always look as she reached the checkout of each aisle, whether a particular girl was on duty at that