Date: Thu, 23 Jul 2009 17:27:29 -0400
From: numlfl <numlfl@musfiber.com>
Subject: Memories

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Memories
By Chris


       When Monica graduated from high school, she didn't have many options
as far as college went. She had good grades but not good enough to have the
colleges rushing to offer her scholarships. However she wasn't going to let
that stop her from going as she was determined to get her degree, she was
just going to have to make a slight detour.  She did lots of research,
looking into loans and grants but she didn't want to end up graduating
college with a huge debt. In the end she decided that joining the military
was her best option and thus getting money for college that way. She had
checked out all of the services before deciding where she wanted to serve
and she always came back to the Navy. Once she had finished basic and got
her tech school completed, she was assigned to the Navy base in Charleston,
South Carolina.  She was assigned to Logistics section. Here she learned
about how the Navy got everything to the places that they needed to
be. That included food, fuel, and war material as well as the Marines.

       Monica didn't think she would like such a job but then she was only
doing it to get money for college and she knew that she could survive
anything for four years, as long as it got her to where she wanted to
go. However once she got into the job, she found that she had a knack for
doing this. So the Navy provided her with an idea as to what she wanted for
a career, which coming out of high school she had no clue. The Navy also
taught her how to deal with men who outnumbered women in the military by a
huge margin. Since she was five-ten with some meat on her bones, she could
stand toe to toe with most of the men she served with. She also had, when
the moment called for it, a very commanding voice, where otherwise, she had
a soft voice. And while she wasn't the prettiest girl on the block, she
could make herself more than a little attractive when the moment hit. The
only thing was being surrounded by men all the time; she didn't have a
chance to meet other women like her who preferred the company of women to
men. That is until she had been there about two years where she met someone
who opened her eyes to many things. She developed a friendship with this
woman and they provided each other with companionship for the rest of
Monica's enlistment.

       Once she got out of the Navy and started college, transportation and
management became her majors. She worked hard with her school work and she
also had to work part time to help pay for the day to day living so she
wouldn't have to use up all of her savings. All of this toughen her up and
made her into the woman that she had become, very strong and more than a
little determined. Since she had to spend most of her time either studying
or working, her free time was limited however she did manage to have more
than a few romances during her college years, she just didn't find the
woman that she could see herself living with for the rest of her life.

       As her college career came to an end, she began to look for a
job. She first looked at the national trucking firms but while she got some
offers, none were what she wanted. She kept looking and as she was about to
graduate, she got an interview with a national distribution firm. They were
basically a large warehouse for a number of large and small firms across
the country and even a few outside of the US borders. They did this for a
fee that earned the company a nice profit as it was cheaper for other
companies to pay them to warehouse their stuff than to rent or buy a
warehouse for themselves. Some companies needed just a little space while
others needed huge chunks of space.

       The company she was interviewing with had several very large
distribution centers around the nation, one of which was located near where
Monica was born. It was this center that needed an evening manager. The
hours were weird as she would be working four ten hour days going from
Monday through Thursday starting at five PM and getting off at three-thirty
the next morning. This part she didn't like but starting out as a manager
with a very nice salary got her attention. When she went for the interview,
they told her that they didn't normally hire someone fresh out of college
to be a manager but the fact that she had spend four years in the Navy
basically doing the same job, helped put her over the hump. So the long
interview process went well and after more than a little thinking, Monica
took the job.

       She started out working days to learn all the processes and after a
month, she went to that evening shift. One of the day shift supervisors had
been covering for her as she was trained and he was ready to get back to
days and more importantly his wife and young children were ready to get
their husband and daddy back. So Monica worked hard learning the
differences between dayshift work and the evening shift. The main
difference was that the evening shift received incoming product putting it
into the correct locations and then did some shipping if they had time. The
day shift strictly shipped product out and did no receiving.

       Monica also got to meet and learn about what would become her crew
as she thought of them. She had never had to supervise anyone before so
being in charge was completely foreign to her. She also knew that she had
to figure it out quickly as her first mistake could make it impossible to
ever earn their respect. So she made it a point to come and talk to each of
the group as the shift started getting to know them and letting them get to
know her. This seemed to go well with everyone and they seemed to like her
except for two, a tough acting young man named Virgil and a young woman
named Carol, who she quickly figured out was a trouble making little bitch,
yet she tried to reach out to both of them.

       And as she was learning all of this, she was also trying to get her
body to adjust to these weird hours. At first she tried to go on to bed
after her shower but she found that the work seemed to just keep circling
around in her head making sleep impossible and when she finally did go to
sleep she would only sleep for a couple of hours and be wide awake the rest
of the day. She had never needed more than about six hours sleep a night
but getting two or three wasn't cutting it when she was on her feet for
most of the ten hour shift. She eventually figured out that if she came
home and stayed up a few hours and then sleep until four in the afternoon,
she found that she was at her best. That way when she got off at
three-thirty in the morning, she treated it as if it was her evening and
she would go home and do the things that she needed to do them go to sleep
later that morning.

       The first couple of weeks on her own went well and everyone seemed
to be giving her a pass and when she asked them to do something, they did
it. But she knew that she would be tested and she figured that it would be
one of two people and she was right. She came in one evening and she had a
couple of people out so that mean that she had to move some people around
so that everything could get done and it also meant that their ten hour day
might turned out to a twelve hour day. There was some grumbling but for the
most part they all saw what they had to receive in that night and they also
knew it was their job to do it. So she reassigned everyone and when she got
to Virgil, she told him that he would have to give up driving the forklift
and go help break down the pallets and restack them so that they could be
put into the shelves. Monica saw Virgil's face turn red with anger as he
hated that job and did everything he could to get out of it.

       So he decided that it was time to put Monica in her place and show
her that she couldn't tell him what to do. "You know, I'm tired of taking
orders from a pussy. I'm going to go to my forklift and you can get one of
these stupid assholes to unload those pallets all night." Then he started
to walk toward his forklift.

       Monica wanted to go and knock the shit out of him but she knew she
had to maintain control and also regain control of the situation. If she
didn't handle this right, she just as well quit since Virgil would be the
one in charge.

       "You know what, you're right. You don't need to be taking orders
from a pussy."  Monica told him and she saw him turn around to face her. He
had this shit eating grin on his face that told her that he felt like he
had gotten the best of his manager. "Tell you what; just wait here for a
minute." Monica told him as she turned on her heels and walked away and she
saw that Carol also had a big grin on her face.

       Monica kept her mouth set in a manner as if nothing had
happened. She went over to the time clock and she found Virgil's time card
clocking him out, then she put his timecard into her pocket. Next she went
to his locker grabbing his jacket. When she turned around, she saw that all
eyes were on her. She went straight to Virgil handling him his
jacket. "Since you don't want to take orders from a pussy, your services
are no longer needed. Get out of the building and I don't want to ever see
you back here."

       Monica stood up in front of him and she saw that he was growing
angrier by the second. She figured that she was about to get punched out by
this big young man. Then she sensed someone to her right and left side but
she didn't dare stop staring Virgil down. She saw him look to the left then
right of her and then he backed down. "You know that you can't fire me, I'm
going to see the plant manager in the morning and you'll be the one walking
out of here." He spat out before turning around and heading out the door.

       Monica resisted the urge to exhale loudly as she had survived her
first serious threat to her leadership. She got herself back under control
then she decided to press her advantage. She told everyone that the show
was over and that they had work to do, and as they were starting to walked
away, she locked her eyes on Carol and she made sure that she understood
that she would be the next to go if she gave her any trouble.  Carol
quickly looked away and she knew that Carol wouldn't be such a bitch
anymore though that would always be a part of her makeup.

       It was only then that she looked to the two people that had come to
her side. To her left was Phillip who was a huge man with a less than
average IQ. But he was the best worker that she had and would do anything
that was asked of him. All you had to do was explain it in terms that he
could understand and then stand back as he went after it. On her right was
her floor supervisor, a middle aged black man named Rex.  She had never
been able to get a real read on him until this moment. She realized that he
was waiting for her to show what she was made of and when she did, he had
decided that she was worth giving his full support. He had always done as
she had said but she sensed he was holding back but now that would no
longer be the case. He knew that he had someone that would support him and
that meant that he could support her.

       "Thank you guys, now let's get the work done." Monica told them then
she told Phillip, "I need you to work the pallets."

       "Sure thing boss lady,' He replied as he went whistling away going
to the pallets to start breaking them down. And thus Phillip gave her the
name that she would be called from then on, she was the Boss Lady.

       Monica went back to her office and it was only then that she let her
guard down and she felt her hands start to shake. She took in several deep
breaths and then she proceeded to write down everything that had happened
so that she could remember it when she called the plant manager the next
morning to fill him in on what had happened and what she had done in
response. She just hoped that he would back her up. She figured that he
would, considering what Virgil had called her and how he had refused to do
as she had told him to do. So once she had that done and sent the plant
manager an email telling him that she needed to talk to him as soon as he
came in. Then she went out to the plant to help and to make sure that
everyone was doing as they should be doing. She did notice that everyone
was quieter than normal but she also saw that they were looking at her a
little differently.

       The next morning right at eight, she got that call from the plant
manager. She proceeded to tell him what had happen that evening and how she
had fired Virgil. He listened carefully asking a few questions along the
way. When he was satisfied that she had gone by the rules, he told her that
he would have his admin fill out the separation paperwork and she would
have it on her desk when she came in. When Monica got off the phone, she
felt much better about things as she felt like she was right in trusting
this man to back her up and he did. She had been cleaning her apartment all
morning to work off her nervous energy and now that everything was settled,
she felt suddenly tired. So she finished what she was doing, and then went
to bed to sleep off her exhaustion.

       She went on with her work for the next couple of months getting into
a routine and learning more each day. She was enjoying her work and she had
slowly made her people into a real team that wanted to help each other out,
well everyone except Carol who was and would always be a trouble
maker. Luckily everyone else paid Carol no mind so that kept her pretty
much on the sidelines. Monica would have loved to have fired her ass too
but Carol knew where the line was and she made sure that she got to the
edge of the line and then backed off. This frustrated Monica but not enough
to let it bother her. She knew that was what Carol wanted and she was damn
sure that she wasn't going to give it to her.

       Then one Tuesday morning she was coming home from work, driving on
the deserted streets at about a quarter to four in the morning and she saw
a small diner that was open. She had passed it every night and had thought
about stopping to get something to eat. She usually passed it by going on
home to fix her something to eat but she hadn't gone to the grocery store
in a while and she didn't have anything at home to eat, so she decided
tonight was the time to check the diner out.

       She slowed, and then she pulled into the lot. There were a couple of
cop cars there but the place was basically deserted. She grabbed her wallet
and a paperback book that she kept with her to read when she was taking her
breaks at night. She went on in checking the place out. It seemed very
clean and at first she didn't see anyone except a couple of cops sitting at
one of the tables. She went on into the diner going to the counter and
sitting at one end. About this time the waitress popped up from behind the
counter.

       "Oh shit!" Monica said aloud drawing the cop's attention then she
felt her face turning a beet red as she said to the cops and to the
waitress, "Excuse me."

       "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you," Said the slim young lady,
with the name of Felicia on her nametag.

       "It's cool; I just didn't see you behind the counter." Monica told
her.

       "So what can I get you to drink this morning?" Felicia asked.

       "Coffee please, with some creamer," Monica replied and she watched
the girl go to the coffee machine.

       She had a pink waitress uniform on and it was sort of tight around
her ass.  Monica couldn't take her eyes off of that ass and when she bent
over to get the creamer the dress got a little tighter and rode up the back
of her thighs an inch or two. The dress uniform was too long to really show
Monica anything but she did like what she was seeing and it was having an
effect on her body. She knew right then that when she got home she would
have this girl in her mind as she masturbated. She figured that this girl
had to be straight as she would never be so lucky to get her into her
bed. Soon Felicia straightened back up and she turned to bring Monica her
coffee and cream, Monica took in the front of her body. She figured that
her breasts would be a B cup at max and she had slim waist that flared out
to some nice hips. As she got closer, Monica studied her face a little
close and saw that her eyes were brown like her hair which had blond
highlights in it.

       Felicia set the coffee and creamer down the she asked, "Have you
decided what you want to eat?"

       Monica had been eyeing Felicia and hadn't bothered to even look at
the menu that was in front of her. So she quickly looked down and ordered
some eggs, hash browns and sausage. That was the first thing that looked
good to her so that was what she ordered. She hoped that Felicia hadn't
noticed how she had been eyeing her but she also knew that she hadn't hid
it very well.

       Felicia turned, walking to the doors that led to the back of the
restaurant calling out to someone named Juan that she had an order for
him. Soon a Latin American looking man can through the doors with a big
grin on his face, he greeted Monica before going to the grill. Felicia
called out the order using the common terms used at these types of diners
and the only way that Monica could tell what she was saying was because it
was her order. Felicia went back to cleaning as Monica pulled her book
out. She kept on reading but she had one eye on Felicia as she
cleaned. There was something about this girl that had gotten her attention
and it wouldn't let loose.

       Soon her order was done and Felicia washed her hands before getting
it, then she brought it to Monica asking her if she needed more
coffee. Monica looked into her eyes and saw those long lashes and her heart
skipped a beat. It took her a second to get her voice to work, replying
that she would love a refill. Of course Monica's eyes followed that lovely
creature to the coffee pot watching her get the pot and bringing it over to
her. Monica then went about putting the cream and sugar into her coffee as
Felicia went back to cleaning.

       Monica began to eat slowly as she read and watched Felicia. It was a
good thing that she could multitask as that was what she was doing at this
very moment. When Monica got near the end of her meal and Felicia had
refilled her coffee a couple of times, Felicia had completed her cleaning
and she pulled out her own book. Monica glanced at the title and she saw
that Felicia was reading James Orwell's "1984". This impressed Monica as
she wouldn't have thought that a waitress would be reading such heavy
literature. And Monica could also see that she was really reading it and
not just pretending. Monica's next thought was maybe Felicia was just
working here to put herself through school. Monica read for a bit more and
she wanted to stay longer and maybe engage Felicia in a conversation but
Felicia kept her distance. So Monica paid her bill and walked out but her
mind didn't leave the diner.

       When she got home, she changed out of her work clothes putting on
her PJ's which consisted of a loose fitting top and since it was summer, a
loose pair of shorts.  She didn't bother with a pair of panties or a
bra. She liked the feeling of the loose fitting clothes as she walked
around the apartment. She then went into her study / spare bedroom to work
refinishing an old desk that she had found at an estate sale.  That was one
of her hobbies, refinishing old furniture and then reselling it at a
profit.  She only did one piece at a time as that was about all the room
that she had in the condo that she had recently bought. Her father used to
do that in his spare time and she loved to help him so it was natural that
she picked up the hobby. Once she had gotten an apartment in college, she
did this to make some extra money and it had served her well plus it was a
stress reliever. It was something that had no deadline so if her studies
took her away for a while, it wasn't a big deal. Plus it took her mind off
the world and that was what she needed right now, as Felicia had her full
attention and she didn't want to become obsessed with the girl.

       So Monica got some sandpaper out and she began to sand all the old
finish off and to take out the dents that had developed over the years. The
only problem with sanding was that she could do it and still think about
other things. And of course, Felicia came front and center. She began to
imagine how she would look naked and how that cute ass would feel in her
hands. Monica felt her nipples begin to harden and her pussy start to get
wet. She sanded harder trying to concentrate on what she was doing but
Felicia kept coming back into her mind. She cursed herself and the fact
that it had been awhile since she had last had a lover thus causing her to
feel extremely real horny right then.

       Monica worked for a few minutes more but her desires were just
getting the best of her. "Oh fuck it!" she said aloud as she dropped her
sandpaper on the table.  She was unbuttoning her PJ top as she went toward
the bedroom. Going into the bedroom, she threw her PJ top on the floor and
when she got to the bed, she quickly pulled her PJ bottoms off, stepping
out of them as she lay onto the bed on her back.  She closed her eyes
picturing Felicia walking into the bedroom and of course she was
naked. Monica's hands went to her breasts letting the fingertips guide
across her nipples. She felt them hardening as she saw Felicia laying down
on top of her and giving her a kiss. Monica pinched her nipples making them
rock hard. She used her fingers to pull and twist her nipples then she used
her index finger to circle her nipples teasing them and herself to no
end. She felt her pussy getting very wet so she opened her legs thus
opening her pussy lips. She let her right hand go down to her pussy going
across her trimmed bush and to her wet pussy. Her left hand stayed at her
breasts caressing and teasing her nipples thus keeping them rock hard. Her
fingers went across her pussy lips as she imagined that her fingers were
Felicia's tongue licking her. Monica let out a moan as she pushed her
fingers deep into her pussy. She began to fuck herself as she pictured
Felicia finger fucking her.

       Monica then put her fingers to her clit feeling how aroused it was
and how sensitive. She caressed it with her fingertips then she began to
squeeze and twist it.  She let out a louder moan getting herself closer to
an orgasm but she needed something more so she reached over to her
nightstand pulling out a fleshed colored dildo. She ran the head along her
pussy lips getting it wet before shoving it into her pussy. She liked her
sex a little on the rough side so she began to really fuck herself hard
shoving it deep within her pussy then pulling it out only to shove it back
in. She was now using her fingers from her left hand to caress and pinch
her clit as she fucked herself. She was getting so close to an orgasm and
she began to fuck herself harder and faster as she pinched hard on her
clit. She felt her pussy spasm and she cried out as she came hard. She felt
her girlcum come out around the dildo that was still shoved inside of her
pussy. Monica rolled onto her side closing her legs thus trapping the dildo
deep inside her pussy.

       She lay there a long time enjoying the wonderful orgasm and the
feeling of being so full. She still had the picture of a naked Felicia in
her mind only now she was lying close to her, even though it was her pillow
and not Felicia. She lay there for another thirty minutes before she
reached down to pull that dildo from her pussy and then she licked it clean
as she did love the taste of her pussy juice. She then went to the bathroom
washing the dildo off and then her pussy. From there she went back to her
bedroom getting redressed in her PJ's and going back to her old desk. This
time she was able to keep her mind on what she was doing that is until she
was lying naked her bed trying to sleep when Felicia came roaring back into
her mind.

       The next morning, she forced herself to drive past the diner but
that still didn't stop her from masturbating to the thoughts of Felicia
when she got home. So the following morning, she did stop at the
diner. Felicia was there and she gave Monica a smile as she entered the
door. This time there wasn't anyone else in the diner so Monica went to the
end of the counter and got her seat. Felicia asked her if she wanted coffee
and Monica told her that she would love a cup. Monica tried not to look at
Felicia as she got the coffee and then the creamer but while her mind was
telling her eyes to look elsewhere; her eyes weren't listening as she took
in that cute ass and the dress riding up an inch or two. Monica felt a
twitch in her pussy and she admonished it but it wasn't listening to her
either.

       Felicia took her order and then she hollered at Juan to come and fix
her food.  This time Felicia went over to the side and picked up her
book. Monica saw that Felicia was nearing the end of the book and she
thought that maybe she would have a chance to talk to her today. So as she
ate and read, Monica watched as Felicia read through the last few pages of
the book. Just as Monica was about to open her mouth, three fire trucks
pulled up into the parking lot and then about twenty firemen came into the
door.  They were all dirty obviously coming off of a call and they were all
starving. They filled one end of the diner and all were talking away. They
were still coming off the adrenal rush and they had to talk it out. Felicia
immediately jumped up going to them and they shouted out their
orders. Felicia just stood there and Monica knew that she was overwhelmed
with the rush of orders but then she came back behind the counter and she
called out all the orders to Juan. He had to ask her to repeat a couple of
them and she spat them back out. Then she went to get their coffee, cokes,
and tea. She then went back behind the counter and began to write down the
orders on her ticket book.  She was only halfway finished when the first of
the orders began to be ready so she started to take them to the
tables. Monica noticed that she didn't get one wrong, there was no exchange
of plates. Monica was impressed as there was no way that she could do that
without fucking it all up.

       Monica knew that any chance of her getting to talk to Felicia just
went flying out the window. So she paid her bill, gathered up her things
and went to her car. She knew that her dildo was going to get another
workout that morning. For some reason, since she had laid eyes on Felicia,
she was horny all the time. When she got home, she went straight to the
bedroom shedding her clothes and grabbing her dildo. She put a little lube
on it then pushed it deep into her pussy. She fucked her pussy hard and
fast as she pinched and pulled on her clit. She wanted to cum quickly this
morning as she was so horny. So she made short work of it that morning and
she came all over the sheets. Then she rested for a minute as she thought
about Felicia. She knew that her attraction was physical at the moment and
she wanted and needed more but until she actually got to have a
conversation with her, she didn't know if they had anything in common or if
she would even like her. And then she would have to find out if she was
even interested in women. So all this fantasying could be for naught, which
with her luck it probably was.

       The next morning when she stopped in at the diner, she got another
smile from Felicia and she automatically smiled back. There were several
people in the diner but no one was sitting at the counter so that is where
she went. She sat in what was becoming her normal spot and Felicia brought
over her coffee and creamer. So Monica didn't get to see Felicia bending
over to get the creamer which disappointed her a great deal.  Monica gave
Felicia her order and Felicia went to get Juan to cook it. Then she was
back to cleaning but she was on the far end of the diner so there was no
chance to talk. About halfway through her food, the young couple paid and
left leaving only two men who left about the time that she was finished
eating. As they left, Felicia had worked her way down to her end of the
diner.

       "So did you enjoy "1984"?" Monica asked hoping that Felicia would
stay and talk a minute.

       "What?" Felicia asked then she realized what Monica was asking
about. "Yes I did but it was a little scary and left me feeling funny but
not in a good way." Felicia told her in her soft voice.

       "I read it the summer after I graduated high school and it gave me
the willies and I hated the part with the rats. God I have been afraid of
them since then." Monica said smiling.

       Felicia laughed and she had such a sweet soft laugh. "I'm glad that
I'm not the only one that the book affected that way. I don't think that I
will ever forget that feeling." She said and then Monica saw this sadness
come over Felicia's eyes and face.  It stayed there for a moment then it
was gone and that familiar smile came back but now Monica could see that
the smile was false. It hid something and that something went deep into
Felicia's soul.

       Monica decided to restart the conversation so she went back to the
book, "You know since 9/11 I'm wondering if we aren't getting closer to
having big brother in real life."

       There was a flash of confusion on Felicia's face but that too was
gone in a second, it was so quick that if you weren't studying her you
would never have seen it.  However Monica had been studying Felicia
carefully since she first laid eyes on her so she saw that confusion. "Yes
I guess you're right." Was Felicia's reply. Then Felicia's went back to her
cleaning leaving Monica to wonder about her weird reactions.

       That morning, when she got back to her place, Monica didn't go and
masturbate as she had something else on her mind. It was still on Felicia
but now she was thinking about her reactions and what they meant. She knew
now that Felicia was much more complicated that she thought she would be,
the only problem was she didn't know what made her complicated. Since it
was now Friday morning, it would be three days before she could get back to
the diner and Felicia. She had promised her mom that she would come home
for the weekend and it was much too late to cancel now. Her mother would
give her hell if she did and it wasn't worth the hassle. She loved her
mother to death but the woman hated a last minute change of plans so she
grew up knowing that was something that you didn't do to her if you wanted
to keep her happy and as everyone knew, you always kept the mom happy.  So
she packed her bags and headed off to her parent's home.

       Early Tuesday morning, Monica rushed from work and headed for the
diner. This time there were just two ladies in one of the booths. They had
obviously finished their food and were talking and drinking their
coffee. She wondered why two women would be out so late then she realized
that she was a woman and she was out this late so they probably had a good
reason too and if not then that was cool too. Monica searched around and
she didn't see Felicia around anywhere. She was afraid that she had the
night off or something but then she came through the doors from the back
pushing a cart with stuff to restock the diner.

       "Oh hi there, I didn't hear you come in. You want a cup of
coffee... and you take creamer right?" she asked.

       "Yea I do thanks." Monica said as she got up on the stool behind the
counter.

       "So how are you doing this morning?" She asked as she watched
Felicia get her coffee then bend over a bit to get the creamer from the
cooler.

       "Pretty good, been a slow night but most nights are which is why I
like working this shift." Felicia told her as she put her coffee down in
front of her.

       "Wish I could say the same about my job as we are busy every
night. There is always more than what can be done in ten hours." Monica
said liking it that she was beginning to have a conversation with her.

       "Friday and Saturday nights are the busiest for this shift so in a
way I'm glad that I don't work them. But then the time goes faster when
you're busy." Felicia told her.

       "True, the night does fly by but at least you like to read so that
helps pass the night." Monica said.

       "Yea, if not for that then I don't think I could take it." She said
then she asked, "So you want your usual tonight?"

       Monica wasn't quite ready for the sudden change of subject so she
had to look down at the menu for a second and she saw the cheeseburger
staring at her and she just had to have one so that was what she ordered.

       Felicia went and got Juan and he started to fix her cheeseburger
then she went back to restocking everything and unfortunately that took her
away from where Monica was sitting. So she pulled out her book and started
to read. She ate slowly trying to make it last as Felicia went about her
work. The two ladies kept up their conversation and didn't seem to be in
any hurry to leave and since they were at the far end of the diner, it
wasn't a problem. As Monica finished her food, Felicia was finishing up her
work and she pulled out a new book.

       "So what you reading now?" Monica asked hoping that Felicia would
respond which she did but only by holding the book up showing her that it
was Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet.

       Monica did have to admire the books that Felicia chose to read. "Are
you reading that as a school assignment?" Monica asked hoping to get even
more information from her.

       "Oh no, I don't go to school or anything, I just decided to read
it." Felicia said.

       "Well I admire you reading that when you don't have to. I read some
of Shakespeare's plays in college but I have to admit that I had trouble
with them. I liked them but they were hard to read." She told her.

       "It is hard and I do have to read a lot slower but the language is
wonderful and the plot of two star crossed lovers was too good to pass up."
Felicia said as she gave Monica a smile.

       "Yes that is a classic tale and one that is sure to get to you."
Monica told her.

       "Well it has already gotten to me, I can't wait to get to the end
and find out what happens." Felicia said as if she had no clue as to what
happens to the young lovers.

       Monica almost laughed but then she realized that Felicia was being
serious about what she was saying. It was like she had landed from another
planet and was discovering this world for the first time. In a way Monica
wanted to tell her that it had a tragic ending but decided against it. She
wanted to see what she had to say at the end. But all this made Felicia all
that more intriguing.

       "Well not everything ends happily ever after you know." Monica said
not wanting to ruin the end but she had to warn her somewhat.

       "Oh I know that." Felicia said with almost a sigh then she went back
to reading and Monica hated for the conversation to end and she also went
back to her book but an eye was always watching Felicia slowly turning one
page after another. Monica stayed for as long as she dared then she paid
her bill and left with more to think about.

       Monica stopped in the next two nights watching as Felicia slowly
made her way through the book. She did get to talk to her a little more
each night and that made it nice, they talked a little about Romeo and
Juliet and the beautiful language and Monica could sense that Felicia had
figured out that this wasn't going to end happily. Another thing that made
Monica feel hopeful was that Felicia wasn't standing at the other end of
the counter talking to her but was easing her way closer. Then on early
Friday morning, as Monica walked into the diner, she saw that Felicia was
reading and there were tears in her eyes.

       "You know you could have warned me that they died in the end."
Felicia told her in a tone that was filled with grief and anguish.

       "I'm sorry, I know I should have but I didn't want to spoil the
ending for you."  Monica told her.

       "I'm sorry but I so wanted them to be happy and unite their
families." Felicia said as she wiped her eyes before getting Monica's
coffee and her creamer.

       "I know you did and we all do when we read that story but they did
end the feud between their families. And maybe somewhere, sometime they do
find each other again." Monica said hopefully.

       "Maybe but still I feel sad." Felicia told her.

       "But the love that they had made you feel good didn't it?" Monica
asked.

       "Of course it did and that made the book worth reading." Felicia
said then she asked, "So what you having this early morning?"

       "I don't know..." Monica said then she decided to take a chance,
"Why don't you decide for me. I've made enough decisions tonight."

       Felicia stood back for a moment studying her and Monica hoped that
she hadn't crossed over any lines where Felicia was concerned. Then a
slight smile came to Felicia's lips as she said, "Do you trust me?"

       "Sure," Monica replied giving Felicia a soft smile.

       "Well, I'm not supposed to cook but since we're the only ones here
and Juan knows better than to cross me, plus this means he doesn't have to
hang up with girlfriend and actually do some work..." Felicia said with the
last part being louder so that Juan would be sure to hear and then came
"Thank you!" from behind the swinging doors.

       "Anyway, I think I may have something that you'll like. So just read
your book and don't peek." Felicia said as she reached across the counter
grabbing Monica's book and handing it to her.

       "Now you got me curious and hungry." Monica said as she took the
book and she felt Felicia's soft fingers for a second which made her heart
skip a beat and she couldn't help but to smile at her.

       "Now get to reading as I cook." Felicia told her and she didn't move
until Monica took her eyes from Felicia and to her book.

       Monica was tempted to sneak a peek at Felicia as she cooked but she
had made an inroad and she didn't want to screw it up so she read or tried
to read as that proved to be difficult with the smell of the food
cooking. The only time she started to lower her book was when Felicia
refilled her coffee cup but Felicia stopped her by grabbing her book and
holding it up as she slid the coffee cup up under the book making Monica
smile at her antics. She knew that Felicia was playing with her and it was
fun.

       A few minutes later, she felt Felicia coming close to her and she
was tempted to put her book down however she decided to leave it up even
though she knew her food was probably ready since she didn't hear anything
cooking on the grill. She waited another second and then she felt her book
being pulled down. She saw Felecia grinning broadly as she put a plate in
front of her. On that plate was a huge omelet that looked and smelled
delicious.

       "Here it is, I hope that you like omelets." Felicia said as she bit
her lower lip.

       "I love them and this one smells fabulous." Monica said seriously.

       "I love them to; in fact I had to make one for myself." Felicia said
and Monica noticed that there was another plate by the grill.

       "Well, bring it over here and let's enjoy our omelets together."
Monica suggested as she gave Felicia a soft smile.

       She could see Felicia hesitating so she decided to help her decide,
"I don't think that the other customers will mind." She said as she waved
her arm around indicating that she was the only customer at the
moment. Then she added, "And we can see if someone drives up and you can go
back behind the counter."

       Again Felicia hesitated but then she made her choice, "Okay, but
help me keep an eye out for anyone arriving."

       "I promise." Monica said as she moved her book from where she had
laid it, putting it to the opposite side so that Felicia could sit beside
of her. She then reached out her hand taking Felicia's plate and setting it
next to her. Felicia then hurried over to the drink machine and got some
ice and then some fresh water.

       As she turned around, she frowned at Monica and said, "Eat!"

       "I will as soon as you get over here. So hurry up, I'm starving to
death." Monica said giving her a grin while keeping eye contact with her.

       "But it's getting cold, you fool." Felicia said but she did hurry
around the end of the counter and the tables and she came over to the seat
by Monica. Again she hesitated for a second until Monica patted the seat
beside of her.

       "Now eat girl." Felicia admonished her and she pointed to the omelet
on her plate.

       She looked at her as Monica took her fork and cut off a bit of her
omelet. All new aromas hit her nose and they made her mouth watered. She
could see that there was cheeses, ham, sausage, peppers, onions and about
everything else in the omelet. And when she tasted it, there were also some
spices that she didn't know what they were but they made the omelet tasted
absolutely great.

       "Oh god this is wonderful, you are a great chef." Monica said
seriously.

       "Oh no, this is about all I can cook." She said modestly.

       "I doubt that but now you're not the one that's not eating so eat up
before it gets cold." Monica told her.

       Felicia gave out a little giggle then she picked up her fork and she
saw Monica looking at her, "Now you eat too."

       "I am, I am." Monica told her as she took another bite and she saw
that Felicia had gotten a fork full and took her first bite.

       Monica then began to ask her what was in the omelet and Felicia told
her the obvious things that she could see and taste, but when she pressed
her about the things that she couldn't see that Felicia would only smile at
her. Monica would press her a little but in a kidding manner so that
Felicia knew she was playing with her and Felicia seemed to enjoy it
all. So they talked as they ate, mostly about the omelet and some about how
Felicia's love of reading which dovetailed Monica's love of reading. Monica
got to talk to Felicia for another fifteen minutes before a car drove up
and then another.  It was about the time for the early morning workers, who
had to be at work by five, to come in for a bite to eat before their day
began.

       Monica put her money on the counter, and then she waved goodbye to
Felicia mouthing to her that she would see her early Monday morning. That
did bring a smile to Felicia's face which also made Monica smile. As she
drove home, she thought about what they had talked about and found that it
was very enjoyable to talk to Felicia. She could tell that Felicia was very
smart and had a sharp wit which made it the more confusing as to why
Felicia would decide to work in a dive like that. She was smart enough to
do anything that she wanted. She did feel like she had made some inroads
with Felicia by getting her to come from behind the counter and sit beside
of her. Even in that waitress dress, she could tell that Felicia had a cute
body and that information served her well when she got home. As she was
stripping out of her clothes as soon as she got inside of the door, going
straight to the bedroom.

       She lay on her back bringing forth an image of Felicia, naked of
course, standing before her. Her hands went to her breasts and she tweaked
her nipples feeling them growing hard and she could feel her pussy getting
moist. She let her fingertips tease her nipples making her that much more
excited and her pussy was demanding attention.  After pinching and pulling
on her nipples for a while longer making herself so fucking horny, she let
her right hand slip down to her pussy which was coated with her juices.
She ran her fingers up and down her slit feeling the smooth skin as her
palm rested against her clit and her wrist rested on her mons. It made her
feel so good as she looked upon Felicia's imaginary body. She wondered what
Felicia's pussy would look like as she pictured her both shaved and with a
full bush. She decided that either would be fine with her. Her fingers
dipped into her pussy and she was soon fucking her pussy with her
fingers. She pushed them in deep and hard as she rubbed her clit with the
fingers of her left hand which had abandoned her breasts going for the
sweet spot of her body. She moaned aloud as she pulled then rubbed hard on
her clit as she finger fucked her pussy. She twisted around on the bed as
she worked her pussy over with her fingers until she was able to achieve
the release that she needed and sought. Then she let her body relax and she
closed her eyes thinking of Felicia who she felt was going to be someone
important in her life. She then fell sound asleep dreaming of this strange
girl that she just couldn't get into her grasp.

       The weekend went by slow for her as she wanted to get back to the
diner to see Felicia again. When she went into work Monday afternoon, she
found the warehouse stacked full of product to be received and then placed
into their locations. Added to that, she was short two people who had come
down with the stomach virus that was going around. That meant that they
would be lucky to get off by three-thirty and she was right as it was
closer to four before she let her people go and then she was there to six
catching up on her paperwork. By then the dayshift supervisor had showed up
and started to talk. She had trouble getting away without offending him as
he was a nice guy. But once she was out of the plant, she sped through town
trying to get to the diner before Felicia got off work but that wasn't to
be. As she was pulling into the diner, she saw Felicia sitting in the
passenger seat of Juan's old truck. All Monica could do was to shrug her
shoulders then wave at her. Felicia did wave back and she gave her a smile
then she was gone. Monica debated whether to stop in and eat but she saw
that it was getting busy so she just pulled on through the lot and went on
home. She took a shower, and then she watched the morning news shows before
heading to bed as she was worn out.

       That evening when she got to work, she saw things had gotten back to
near normal but she still pushed her people without becoming a bitch about
it. She was determined to get out of there on time and this night she
did. Phillip was the last one out the door as he always was and he gave her
a big grin telling her to have a good day.  Even though she was in a big
hurry she couldn't help but to take the time to wish him a good day too
then she got him out the door so that she could lock the front door, then
she practically ran to her car. Again she rushed to get the diner causing
one of the cops to flash her in warning to slow down, which she did
thankful that he didn't turn around and follow her to give her a ticket. As
she was pulling in, she saw a young couple leaving the diner and she was
grateful that she would be the only customer. She grabbed her purse and her
book though she hoped the book wouldn't be needed.

       She got a smile from Felicia as she walked through the door and she
noticed that she had already placed a cup of coffee on the counter in front
of her usual seat.

       "Morning," Felicia said as Monica sat down.

       "Morning to you too," Monica told her then as she sat down she said,
"Sorry about last night, I got caught at work and couldn't get off on
time. The work was stacked up to the ceiling and we couldn't leave until we
got it put up."

       "It's cool; you don't have to explain anything to me. I knew
something had kept you away." Felicia told her and that made Monica feel
better about not keeping her promise about seeing her early Monday morning
like she had said. "So what you want this morning?"

       "I don't know... How about a BLT?" Monica asked as much as
requested.

       "I think that can be arraigned." Felicia said with a smile then she
called back to Juan to tell him that she had it covered.

       "So how has your night been?" Monica asked as she put the cream and
sugar into her coffee.

       "It was busy earlier but has slowed down now." Felicia told her as
she put the bacon onto fry.  "How was your night?"

       "It was a lot better than last night that's for sure. I mean it was
busy and all of that, it always is but at least I didn't have to make
everyone stay over like I did last night." She told her and she noticed
that Felicia was making two sandwiches which pleased her.

       "So how did you end up working here?" Monica asked her while Felicia
was preoccupied and thus more likely to answer the question.

       Felicia turned and looked at her and gave her a smile thus telling
Monica that Felicia wasn't falling for that little trick but she answered
the question anyway, sort of.  "Oh the old woman that lives next to me owns
the restaurant and she gave me the job.  She figured that it was a perfect
fit for me and she was right. I like it here."

       "That's great; you lucked up there with her living next to you."
Monica told her.

       "True but she is a pushy old broad and what she wants she usually
gets." Felicia said not putting the woman down but describing her as she
was.

       Monica laughed, "Well we pushy old broads usually get our way."

       Felicia laughed and then said, "You're not pushy and you're
definitely not old."

       "Well sometimes I feel old and I can be pushy." Monica told her.

       "That may be but still I don't see you that way." Felicia told her
as she put the finishing touches on their BLT's then she refilled Monica's
coffee and got herself a coke. She put the plates down on the counter with
her plate beside of Monica. Then she came around and sat beside of her
making Monica smile.

       "Now eat girl." Felicia ordered her.

       "Yes madam!" Monica said as she grinned.

       They ate quietly for a moment then Monica started to talk about her
evening at work and the people that she worked with. Felicia seemed to
enjoy that and she was a good listener. She didn't talk a lot only asking
questions to keep Monica talking. She would get up only to get Monica more
coffee and then she would return her seat. She kept Monica talking until a
car pulled up. Felicia jumped up to get behind the counter.  Monica paid
for her food and then she let Felicia get back to her work.

       On the way home, Monica couldn't help but to smile. She felt like
she and Felicia were getting closer and that just maybe she could get her
to do something after work.  However she felt like this was one girl she
couldn't rush getting her to go out with her or that she would be able to
develop a relationship with her. She hadn't told Felicia that she was a
lesbian and she didn't know just what Felicia was either. She knew that she
wasn't married and that she wasn't dating anyone but that was about it.

       Thursday morning she was able to sit and talk to Felicia but Friday
morning, the diner had customers that didn't seem to want to leave so she
barely got to talk to Felicia at all. So Monica didn't stay long, as she
didn't want to put Felicia in a bad spot.  When she got home, Monica didn't
want to think about another long weekend at home, she went up to spend the
weekend with her older sister Joyce. They had always been close and she was
the first person that Monica told about being a lesbian and Joyce accepted
it without any fuss.

       When she got up to her sister's house, she had a few hours before
her kids came home from work and since Joyce worked from home, they had the
house to themselves.  After hugs and kisses, Joyce got them some tea and
they sat out on the patio. Monica didn't bother with work as they she could
talk about that after Joyce's husband and kids got home. Since she had her
alone, she launched into talking about Felicia. She watched as Joyce smiled
at her and she put up with Joyce kidding her about having a crush at her
age. But then she got serious and Joyce cautioned her to take her time with
this girl. She seemed to be an enigma wrapped up in a mystery since she
wouldn't reveal anything of her past. Monica knew to go slow but it was
hard as she was so cute and she appeared to be so smart but yet she worked
in a dive.

       They talked most of the afternoon, until the kids came rushing in
from school.  Joyce's older daughter Jayne was fifteen and she loved her
Aunt Monica to death, she dragged her off to her bedroom to talk of school
and boys. Jayne knew her Aunt was a lesbian but as far as love was
concerned, it was all the same and besides she trusted her aunt not to tell
her mom what they talked about. Both Monica and Joyce maintained this
trust. The way Joyce looked at it, if there was ever anything that Jayne
felt she couldn't tell her about; she had her Aunt to fall back on. That
gave her a sense of security as far as her daughter was concerned. Now her
son Cody was into video games and sports so to maintain balance, Saturday
morning, Monica took him to his little league practice and then the
afternoon was spend with the whole family going to the local water park. By
the time that Monica got home Sunday afternoon, she was worn out so she
spent the evening relaxing and reading the Sunday paper. It was there that
Monica found her way to get Felicia to go out with her. The only problem
was that it was still a month and a half away. But as she sat back and
thought about it, maybe that was just the right amount of time. So the next
morning, she order two tickets hoping that she wouldn't have to ask Joyce
or Jayne to be her date for the evening.

       The next few mornings, she was able to get Felicia to sit and talk
to her as either she or they both ate. They talked about Monica's work or
whatever books each of them were reading. It was nice to have someone to
talk to and Felicia seemed to enjoy her being there. As she would come into
the diner, she could see Felicia's face light up and that made her own face
light up. So she kept coming back and she kept masturbating to the image of
Felicia when she got home.

       About a week before Monica had hoped that Felicia would go out with
her and the morning that she was going to ask Felicia, Monica made what she
thought was a very critical error in judgment. It was Friday morning and
when she came into the diner, there were two men in one booth and a young
couple in another. Monica had her spiel planned out to the last word and
she just knew that she was going to do to convince Felicia to go out with
her.  Monica cursed the other customers as she was afraid that she wouldn't
get to talk to Felicia at all. So she pulled out her book and read as
Felicia went from one booth to another and they barely got to talk to one
another. Each time that Monica wanted to bring the subject up, Felicia had
to go get more coffee or cokes. Then as one couple left, another arrived to
take their place.  Monica knew that this wasn't going to be the day and she
would have to wait Tuesday morning to ask her and thus less time to
convince her to go with her should she turn down her down the first time.

       Monica was about to pay and leave when she noticed the book that
Felicia was reading which was sitting by the grill. She had to look at it a
second time to make sure she was reading it right. Then when Felicia
stopped by to take her money, Monica had to ask her about the book.

       "I see that you're reading "1984" again. I thought the first time
through would be enough for you." Monica stated.

       "What?" Felicia said, "I've never read it before. I just saw it in
my book shelve this morning and decided to read it."

       Monica looked at her strangely wondering why Felicia would lie to
her and to lie to her over something as simple as a book that she was
reading. It had only been a little over two months since she had first seen
Felicia reading it. Monica wanted to call her on it but then she looked
into Felicia's eyes and she saw a look of fear there. At first Monica
thought it was a fear of being caught in a lie but then she saw that the
fear ran much deeper. The fear that Monica saw went down to Felicia's
core. It wasn't about what book Felicia was reading, it was something else
entirely. Then Monica didn't know what to say or do but she had to say
something or it would all be lost.

       "I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinking, It was Carol who I saw
reading it."  Monica said wondering why she thought of that bitch Carol at
that moment but that's whose name she used.

       "It's cool." Felicia said and Monica could see the relief in her
face.

       Monica felt the same relief and she wanted to say more but the two
men had come up to pay their bill so Monica told Felicia said that she
would see her Tuesday and Felicia smiled giving her hope that all wasn't
lost after all.

       On the way home, Monica went over and over the short conversation
and she was clueless as to what had happened. Felicia had read that book
before but she was perfectly serious when she said that she had never read
it. "God this girl is confusing."  She said to herself. She kept on
thinking about it until she got home. She paced around for a while before
she decided that she needed to talk to Joyce again. Her big sis was always
good about telling her what to do and this time she needed her. So she
packed her bag and headed upstate to get some good advice.

       She and Joyce talked all afternoon and while Joyce didn't have any
clear answers but at least she made her feel better about things. She also
put her to the test by saying that she had two choices, either drop Felicia
right now or keep on pursuing her until she found out who the girl really
was. But once she kept going, she couldn't stop if she found that Felicia
would be a high maintenance girl. Joyce then let her think about that for
awhile letting Monica make her own decision. And think Monica did but she
didn't see that she really had any option; Felicia had already gotten under
her skin. She had to see it out and once she made her choice, she felt
better about things. But in her heart, she knew that Felicia would always
be work but work well worth doing. She spent the rest of the weekend with
Joyce and her family just so the time would pass faster.

       When she got to work on Monday, she saw that they overloaded them
again but while it looked like a lot of stuff, it was actually a lot of the
same products so that made it easier to get put up. Monica was able to get
the product all stocked and they actually got some items pulled to be
shipped the next morning. That always made dayshift happy and made her look
good to the plant manager which never hurt. She was able to get out on time
and she hurried off to the diner and Felicia.  There were only a couple of
people in the there and they were just finishing up their meals when Monica
walked in. Felicia was already getting her a cup of coffee and she had it
on the counter when Monica slipped into the seat.

       "Do how's it going this morning?" Monica asked her.

       "Pretty good and yourself?" Felicia asked.

       "I'm great now." Came Monica's reply and brought forth a smile from
Felicia.

       "So what you feel like today?" she asked her.

       "I don't know, something light this morning, I'm not really that
hungry." Monica told her as it wasn't so much that she wasn't hungry but
that she had a nervous stomach.

       "I think I got just the thing." Felicia told her as she went to the
doors leading to the back and hollered something to Juan who came out a
couple of minutes later carrying something in his hands.

       Felicia then went over and took the money from the two men that were
the only other customers in the place. Monica saw that Juan was fixing some
scrambled eggs and frying up a small chicken breast. It did look good and
Monica had to admit that it brought back her hunger again. It didn't take
long to cook and soon Juan had disappeared and Felicia was sitting beside
of her sipping her coke as Monica ate and told Felicia about her
evening. She also talked about going to see her sister that previous
weekend, though she didn't tell her the real reason behind the visit. After
she had eaten and they had talked for a few minutes, Monica decided it was
time to ask before anyone else came into the diner.

       "Hey I got something to ask you." Monica said and she reached into
her purse and she saw Felicia tense up a little.

       "Sure what do you need to know?" Felicia asked.

       "I need to know if you would like to go with me to see Romeo and
Juliet at the Barter Theater Friday night." Monica said and she saw the
worry lines come across Felicia's face so she went on with her spiel before
Felicia could turn her down. "It isn't anything special but I saw how you
loved reading the play and I love it too. I just didn't want to go alone
and so the first person I thought of asking to go along was you." She then
gave her a big smile to reassure her of that.

       "I don't know, we're not supposed to fraternize with the patrons of
the diner.  They really frown on that." Felicia told her.

       "Well we've become friends now haven't we?" Monica asked.

       "Sure," Felicia said and Monica could see that Felicia knew that she
was walking into her trap.

       "Well then this is just a night out between friends and has nothing
to do with the diner. I just happen to eat here because my friend works
here." Monica told her.

       "But we wouldn't have become friends if it wasn't for the diner as
that is where I work when you happened to stop in to eat." Felicia told
her.

       "True but we're friends now and that is the main thing no matter how
we happen to have met." Monica told her.

       Felicia sat there and thought for a moment and Monica let her. She
had gone as far as she could for the moment and she wanted to let Felicia
think it over, she just hoped that Felicia could decide in her favor and as
Felicia thought, she kept glancing down at those tickets giving Monica
hope.

       Finally she said, "Can I think about it?"

       "Sure, take your time, you got to Friday to decide." Monica told her
then she got a brilliant idea or so she hoped. "I tell you what, why don't
you hold onto the tickets as you decide and if you should decide not to go
with me then you can take someone else."

       "Oh I can't do that, they're your tickets, you paid for them."
Felicia told her.

       "But I want to. If I can't go with you then I still want you to go."
Monica said as she picked up the tickets placing them into Monica's hand
which felt so soft and Monica knew that the touch would provide her with a
lot more fantasies.

       Felicia studied the tickets that were now in her hands and then she
looked into Monica's eyes so Monica gave her a reassuring smile hoping she
was doing the right thing. She knew that if Felicia took someone other than
her, she would kill him or her not that would do much to help her in
winning Felicia's heart.

       About that time, several people walked into the diner and Felicia
had to jump from her stool to get behind the counter. She didn't have time
to give the tickets back and when she realized that they were still in her
hands she could do nothing but place them into her pocket. Monica knew that
she had done all the damage that she could and besides Felicia would be
busy for the rest of the night so she gathered up her things and put her
money on the counter thus not giving Felicia a chance to give the tickets
back. Monica waved to Felicia on the way out telling her that she would see
her the following morning. Felicia waved her hand to call her back but
Monica kept going giving Felicia a friendly smile getting a frown in
return.

       When she got home, she went straight to her bedroom and
stripped. She pulled out the dildo that had a suction cup on the
bottom. She took it and some lube into the bathroom. She put a little of
her saliva onto the suction cup placing it onto the tile floor. She then
got a couple of small pillows for her knees before getting onto her hands
and knees. She put some lube onto the head of the dildo and some on her
pussy lips adding to the moisture that was already there. She reached back
and grabbed a hold of the fat dildo holding it steady as she lowered her
pussy down onto it. She felt the head opening her pussy lips and then it
popped in. Monica let out a sigh as she sank down onto the fat dildo. It
felt so good as she brought her hands up to her breasts cupping them. She
imagined that Felicia was lying below her wearing a strap-on. Monica sank
all the way down letting the dildo fill her completely and stretching her
lips out so wide. Monica sat there for a moment just letting the dildo fill
her. Then she rose up until it was almost completely out of her and she
sank back down going a little faster.  She pinched her nipples imaging that
it was Felicia that was pinching her nipples and pulling on them. Monica
began to ride the dildo harder and faster as she thought only of
Felicia. This drove her to go ever faster and harder onto her fake cock and
she pinched her hard nipples that much harder.

       "Oh fuck!" Monica cried out as she felt her thigh muscles straining
to push her up and down on the cock. She moaned and groaned as she rode the
cock driving it deeper and deeper into her pussy. She dropped her right
hand down to her pussy feeling the cock go in and out of her then she moved
them to her clit. She rubbed it hard and fast getting her closer to the
orgasm that she desired. She pinched and rolled that hard little nub
between her fingers feeling her pussy spasm onto the dildo.  Then her
orgasm hit and she felt her girlcum leak around the dildo. She sat back
onto the dildo letting it fill her as she rode out her orgasm. She kept
pinching her clit making her orgasm even more intense until she couldn't
take it any longer. She cried out and her feet slid out wide letting her
pussy sink down that last inch and she could feel the head of the dildo up
against her womb. This caused her to start another orgasm and this time she
squirted as the orgasm was so intense.

       The dildo against her womb almost hurt but it felt so good. She just
sat there panting as her body relaxed and she sank the last little bit onto
the dildo. The dildo was hurting more but it also felt so good. She stayed
there just enjoying the pain and pleasure until her legs began to cramp and
she slowly rose up. She did so slowly so that she could feel every inch of
the dildo as it left her pussy. The dildo popped from her pussy leaving her
feeling empty but more than satisfied. She turned around to see the dildo
coated with her girlcum and there was a little puddle around the back of
the dildo.

       Monica smiled as she got up getting a towel to mop up her juices,
then she went to the shower turning it on. She got in washing her body and
feeling her sensitive pussy and clit. This was a well deserved orgasm that
she needed badly. She then went to work on her desk putting the finishing
touches on it as she already had a buyer for it. Then she went to sleep
hopeful that Felicia would accept her offer to go to the play with her.

       The next two nights, the diner had lots of customers for some
strange reason leaving Monica and Felicia very little chance to
talk. Felicia did try to give the tickets back but Monica wasn't having any
part of that. She wanted those tickets in Felicia's hot little hands so
that she would continue to think about them and their date and from what
Monica could tell from their limited conversations, she was thinking about
it.

       When she got there on Friday morning, she saw that there were
several people in the diner and Monica wished that she would have brought
along her little twenty-two pistol so that she could chase those stupid
idiots out of the restaurant. But she didn't think that would have been a
good idea and beside a couple of the people in the diner were really big
men and her little twenty-two would only serve to piss them off if she shot
them with it. She went on in and the first thing she noticed was that
Felicia appeared real nervous and Monica didn't see that as a good sign.

       As Felicia put her coffee down on the counter, she almost spilled it
causing her to apologize but Monica assured her that everything was
fine. She ordered some eggs and sausage but she knew she was too nervous to
eat it but she had to order something that would take her a while to
eat. She couldn't leave the diner until she had an answer.  The other
patrons kept Felicia hopping and thus there was no time to talk. Monica was
about half afraid that she would have to wait there until Felicia got off
before she would be able to talk to her. However slowly the other customers
began to leave and that made Monica very happy but the two big men seems to
stay around forever before they decided they had enough coffee and they too
left leaving Felicia and Monica alone at last.

       "Come over here and let's talk a minute." Monica told her and
Felicia looked around before deciding to do so.

       "So have you decided about the tickets?" Monica asked her trying not
to look too pitiful as she was dying to know and so afraid that Felicia
would turn her down.

       "You sure you want to go with me?" Felicia asked giving Monica hope
again.

       "Yes honey, I'm sure. If I didn't want you to go with me then I
wouldn't have asked." Monica assured her as she placed her hand on
Felicia's and she saw that she didn't immediate take her hand away.

       "I would like to go but..." Felicia said and Monica could sense that
there was something deep inside of her that was stopping her from saying
yes.

       "Then go with me, we'll enjoy the play and then I'll bring you right
back home, I promise." Monica told her.

       Felicia thought for just a moment then she said, "Okay, let's do
it."

       "Great, you won't regret this I promise. We'll have so much fun."
Monica said and then she leaned over giving Felicia a hug without thinking
about it. She felt Felicia tense up a bit and Monica was afraid that she
had screwed up again but then she felt Felicia relax and hug her back and
it was a genuine hug.

       Monica then let Felicia go and she could see Felicia beaming and
that made her glad to see. "It's about an hour and half drive so we'll need
to leave by six, so give me your address so I know where to pick you up."

       Felicia hesitated a second and Monica was about to suggest that they
meet at the diner when Felicia told her, "Give me a pen and paper and I'll
give you directions."

       "Cool," Monica said as she went for her purse to get the pen and
paper, "I just know this will be great."

       "I think it will be too." Felicia said as she wrote out the
directions and then when she finished, she handed the pen and paper over
and she then she reached into her pocket and got the tickets out handing
them over too. "You can hold onto these, I think your little trick worked
so I don't need to hold onto them anymore."

       Monica laughed a little at being caught and she said, "That was a
little mean of me wasn't it?"

       "Yes it was but it worked so you are forgiven and beside I get to
see a play so it's cool." Felicia said as she saw a car pull up and she had
to jump down but before going back around the counter, she gave Monica a
little hug that had her walking on air.  And she was still walking on air
as she entered her condo a while later.

       She couldn't believe her luck in getting Felicia to go out with her
though it was as a friend. But she was going out and that was all that
mattered. She went first to her closet as she didn't want to wait until the
last minute to decide on what to wear. She didn't have that many dress
clothes to wear as clothes were never her thing. She first went through her
pant suits but none seemed right to her. She wanted something that looked
sexy without being sexy. She went onto her dresses which she didn't wear
much.  She looked through them until she got to a little flower print dress
that went down to just above her knees and they had little straps to hold
it up. Joyce and Jayne had made her buy it on one of their shopping trips
and she had never worn it. She brought it out and held it up to her body as
she looked into the mirror and she decided she liked what she saw. She then
pulled out one of her strapless bras and a sexy pair of panties and she was
ready. By then she knew that Joyce would be alone so she gave her a call to
tell her that she had a date with Felicia and she filled her in on all the
details.  Then she went in and washed her face then she went on to bed to
get a couple of hours of sleep.

       When the alarm woke her up a couple of hours later, Monica moaned as
she was still tired but then she remembered what she was doing that night
and all her energy came rushing back. So she jumped from the bed going to
the bathroom to get the shower started. She jumped in when the water got
warm and began to wash. Once she finished that, she went to work on her
legs making sure that they were nice and smooth. Then she trimmed up around
her pussy though she really didn't think that Felicia would be seeing that
part of her body at least not tonight.

       When she got out of the shower and dried, then she began to work on
her hair.  She kept it short so there wasn't a lot that she could do with
it. However she did pin some of it back and put some curls in it with her
curling iron just to make it look different from how Felicia normally saw
it. She then began to put a little eye shadow on and then a just a little
blush to bring out her skin tone. She went on to the bedroom to start
getting ready, checking the clock to make sure that she wasn't running
behind.  The last thing she wanted to do was to show up late or get them to
the theater late.  She saw that she had plenty of time so she finished
getting dressed then did a last check on her hair and make-up before making
sure she had the tickets and the instructions to Felicia's house. She was
about to lock her door when something came to her. If she had read Felicia
right, there might be something else she would need tonight. She ran into
the living room and grabbed a bunch of tissues, stuffing them into her
small purse. Then she was off.

       She checked her directions several times along the way just to make
sure she knew where she was going. She hadn't been to this part of town in
a while but she was vaguely familiar with it. She slowed down as she got
closer and as she got to the middle of the block that Felicia lived on, she
saw a girl standing on the sidewalk. As she got closer, she saw her
fidgeting and she thought that she looked so cute. However as she pulled up
in front of her, she changed her mind, Felicia wasn't just cute, she was
beautiful, too beautiful for someone like her, she thought to herself.

       Monica jumped from the car and went around it so that she was facing
this young beauty. Felicia had done her hair up in curls that hung just off
her shoulders and the blond highlights seemed to just shiver in the setting
sun. She had put some blush on her high cheekbones and it made her face
just glow. She had on a short black dress that showed off her figure
perfectly. She had on high heels that had straps that wrapped around her
calves and she was now as tall as Monica was.

       "Oh god you are beautiful" was all Monica could think to say.

       Felicia blushed which made her look all the more desirable to
Monica, so much so that she just wanted to rush to her and hug her tightly
to her body but she held back as she knew it was too soon to make such a
bold move. "Thank you," Felicia said shyly then she added, "You look
beautiful too."

       "Thank you but I know better, you're the one who is going to turn
all the men and women's heads tonight." Monica said making Felicia blush
again. Then she knew that it was time to move on before she said anything
more so she told her, "I think we should get on our way."

       "Okay," Felicia said then she turned and Monica caught sight of
Felicia ass that the dress fit snugly around and she about pissed on
herself as it was so cute. She stood there for a second frozen in place but
then she remember that she wanted to hold the door open for Felicia so she
had to get her own ass in gear.

       "Here let me get that for you." Monica said as she rushed to
Felicia's side just as she got to the passenger door.

       "Thank you." Felicia said giving Monica a warm smile.

       Monica opened and held the door open as Felicia got in and she saw
Felicia's dress ride up a couple of inches showing more of her firm
legs. Monica couldn't help but to look at those legs a second then she
glance up at Felicia's face and she saw her looking at her. Now it was time
for Monica to blush and that made Felicia grin though she didn't say
anything. Monica quickly shut the door and she practically ran to the
driver's door and she saw that Felicia had leaned over and pushed it open
for her.

       "Thank you," Monica said as she slipped behind the wheel.

       "I want to thank you for taking me tonight; I know that there was
probably a bunch of other people you could have taken." Felicia said shyly
as Monica pulled into traffic.

       Monica glanced ahead and nothing was coming so she looked over at
Felicia as she said, "Yea, there were a few I could have asked, like my
sister or my niece who either would have loved to go..." Monica said and
she saw Felicia frown, "... but you were the one I wanted to go with so you
are the only one I asked to go with me." And that made Felicia smile again.

       "I'm glad, I've never seen a play before and I can't wait." Felicia
said and Monica could almost see her fidgeting in her seat like a little
girl.

       "I just hope that you like the play, I know I have trouble with
Shakespeare and the language that he uses." Monica told her.

       "Yea I know, I had to go slowly through the book to understand it
but to see it live on stage is going to be great even if we miss some
things." Felicia told her.

       "I think it will be too. I haven't seen a play since my freshman
year of college and I did enjoy it. I'm not sure why I never went back."
Monica confessed.

       "Well we're going tonight." Felicia said excitedly.

       "Yes we are." Monica said as she reached over to Felicia's hand
giving it a squeeze and she was pleased that Felicia didn't pull her hand
back. She didn't leave her hand there for long as she didn't want to press
her luck.

       On the rest of the trip to the theater, they talked of the play and
what it would be like. Felicia told her what she remembered about the play
that she had seen and how they did it in acts with intermissions
in-between. Monica would glance at Felicia's face from time to time and it
was glowing with excitement. Felicia excitement even made Monica excited so
by the time that Monica parked the car they were both bubbling over with
joy. In fact, so much joy that they both had to stop at the restroom once
they entered the theater.

       They had a few minutes to kill and they wandered around the lobby of
the old theater. It was all beautiful and they talked about how it looked
and how the other theater goers looked all dressed up. As they walked
about, Monica would feel Felicia's hand brush up against hers and more so
as the lobby filled up. Each time their hands touched, Monica felt like
that she was getting shocked by electricity. Everyone looked beautiful
however to Monica, Felicia outclassed them all and she told her that and
that made Felicia blush but she had a big smile on her face as she did so.

       Finally they opened the door and everyone to begin to enter. Monica
felt Felicia's hand touch hers again and this time Monica slid her hand
around grasping Felicia's hand in hers.  She looked over at Felicia who
smiled at her and she felt Felicia entwine her fingers together. Monica
tenderly squeezed Felicia's hand as they walked down the aisle to their
seats. Monica had gotten the tickets early enough that they were located in
the center of the theater and about halfway back. As they sat down, Monica
told Felicia that she thought that they had the best seats in the house and
that caused Felicia to giggle with her excitement. After about fifteen
minutes the lights dimmed once and then came back on. Monica told Felicia
that the play was about to begin.  A few minutes later the lights slowly
dimmed and Monica felt Felicia squeezing her hand.  They theater grew quiet
as the curtains began to open.

       Monica looked over at Felicia and she saw that Felicia's eyes were
wide open and her attention was on the stage. Then the play began and
Monica refocused on the stage and she gripped Felicia's hand
tightly. Monica pretty much kept up with the play as she had remembered it
from the movie and from school. She found that it was easier to follow live
than trying to read it and Felicia was taking in every word and every
action of the play. The first act ended much too soon and they were both
surprised as the curtains closed and the lights came up.

       "Oh god this is great, did you see that sword fight, that was so
cool. I can't wait for when Romeo and Juliet get together." Felicia said
excitedly.

       "I know, me too. How about we go get something to drink and hit the
restroom?"  Monica asked.

       "Okay I am thirsty and I do need to go again." Felicia said as she
smiled back at her.

       They slowly made their way to the aisle and into the lobby with
Felicia talking away. It was so much fun to listen to Felicia talking so
excitedly. And Monica saw that Felicia understood the characters and the
ole English better than she did. She knew that Felicia had a sharp mind and
this only further proved that fact. They had to wait a few minutes to get a
stall and then they went out and got a small coke. There were no
refreshments allowed in the theater itself so they drank their cokes and
then ventured back into the theater.

       They stayed inside the theater during the other intermissions as
Felicia was afraid that they would miss something by getting back late. So
they sat there and talked quietly. Then it came to the scene where Romeo
drank the poison and Monica saw Felicia start to wipe her eyes. She reached
into her purse and pulled out a tissue for her. Felicia gave her a grateful
look as she used it to wipe her eyes. Then when Juliet pressed the dagger
into her breast, Felicia really started to weep and Monica pulled out more
tissues. Monica then had to take a tissue or two for herself as she too was
crying as were most of the women and half of the men in the theater. Then
the final scene played out and the curtains closed and everyone clapped and
no one louder and more enthusiastically than Felicia. After a minute, the
actors and actresses came out to take their bows and everyone stood and
clapped. Then the play was over and the lights came on.

       "Oh god that was great, thank you so much for taking me." Felicia
said as she wiped the last of her tears away.

       "It was my pleasure, I'm just glad that you enjoyed it." Monica told
her and she gave her a hug.

       "I did, I really did." Felicia said hugging her back then she
stepped back as the row was clearing so they could get out now.

       "How long is this play going to be on?" Felicia asked when they got
to the aisle.

       "I think that tomorrow is the last night." Monica told her and she
saw Felicia frown.

       "Oh okay," Felicia said disappointedly.

       Monica knew what Felicia wanted and that was to come back again
before it closed and she wished that they could but she doubted that she
could get tickets for the closing night but then she saw the look in
Felicia's eyes and she knew she had to try. "You want me to see if I can
get tickets for tomorrow night?"

       "Would you? I'll pay this time." Felicia said.

       "Let me see what I can do first then we'll worry about paying for
them." Monica said and she saw Felicia's face brighten up.

       "I hope you don't mind seeing it again..." Felicia said as she
nervously bit her lower lip.

       "I loved the play and I would love to see it again but the best
reason to see it again tomorrow night is that I get to see you again."
Monica said as she gave Felicia a wicked grin.

       Felicia blushed but she also smiled broadly. When they got to the
lobby, Monica went over to the desk where the theater was selling
memberships to the theater.  Monica enquired about tickets for the
following night and that took the lady she was talking to by surprised but
as the lady gave her spiel about the benefits of membership she checked to
see if there were tickets available. As it happened, there was but they
were located it the top balcony. Monica looked around and saw that Felicia
was looking elsewhere; she got the tickets and took an application for
membership.  She figured that if it worked out with Felicia, they would be
seeing lots of plays in the future so membership would be worth the price
she would have to pay.

       She put the tickets into her purse before starting toward
Felicia. As Felicia turned to face her, Monica put a frown on her face and
she saw that it had the desired effect on Felicia as she frowned too. She
came on up not changing her expression as she said, "I got some bad news."

       "They don't have any more tickets left?" Felicia said as she showed
her disappointment and hurt.

       "Actually they do but before they would sell me a couple, the lady
told me that there was a condition to selling them to me." Monica told her.

       "A condition, what type of condition?" Felicia asked completely
confused.

       "The lady said that you would have to go out to dinner with me
before the show or she wouldn't sell me the tickets. I told her I wasn't
sure if you would do that or not."  Monica said and it was then she began
to crack a smile.

       Felicia still had the confused look on her face until she saw Monica
start to smile then she let herself smile before she pouted and she hit
Monica on the arm. "I should tell you no on the dinner just for doing that
to me."

       "But are you going to?" Monica asked now she was the one on pins and
needles.

       "I don't know, you were being a little ass for teasing me." Felicia
said as she gave Monica her best mean stare.

       "Yes I was but???" Monica asked.

       "Yes, I'll go to dinner with you." Felicia finally said as she gave
Monica a warm hug. "Thank you for humoring me and going again tomorrow
night." Felicia whispered into her ear as they hugged.

       "Hey I want to see you again and like I said, I loved the play and I
would love to see it again with you." Monica whispered back and she gave
Felicia a squeeze and she inhaled Felicia's sweet perfume.

       Then she pulled back and looked into Felicia's eyes and they stared
at each other for a moment before Felicia pulled back. Monica let her go
but held onto her hands for a moment. "Seriously there is one problem with
the tickets."

       "What's that?" Felicia asked a little concerned.

       "The only seats that they had available are in the upper balcony."
Monica told her.

       "Oh that is fine with me. I wouldn't care if it was in standing room
only." Felicia said with a big smile.

       "That is what I figured so I took them without even asking you if
they were okay." She told her.

       "Thank you for getting them, how much were they and I'll pay this
time." Felicia told her.

       "Don't worry about that, besides I put it on my credit card and
didn't even look at the cost." Monica told her though she could see that
Felicia didn't believe her.

       "Well let me treat you to dinner then." Felicia told her.

       "Nope can't do that. Remember the lady said you had to go out to
dinner with me or she wouldn't sell me the tickets." Monica told her
smiling.

       "Oh yea, I forgot about that. Then the next date, I'm going to pay
and you had better not argue with me." Felicia told her.

       "Deal," Monica said squeezing her hands, and then she noticed that
they were about the only ones left in the lobby. "I think we had better get
going before they lock us in."

       "You're right, let's go." Felicia said as she let go of Monica's
left hand but kept holding onto her right one which please Monica.

       They walked hand in hand to Monica's car with Monica holding the
door open for her as Felicia got in. Then she went around to the driver's
door and saw that Felicia had leaned over to opened it for her. The talk
home was mostly about the play and Felicia replayed all her favorite parts
even quoting a few lines that she loved the best. Monica wanted the trip
home to last for the rest of the night but she arrived in front of
Felicia's apartment complex a little before midnight. Felicia had her pull
up in the yellow marked area in front of the gate that let into the complex
so Monica knew she wasn't going to be invited in tonight which was okay.

       "I really did love tonight; I'm glad that you asked me." Felicia
said as she turned toward Monica.

       "I'm just glad that you said yes. I was a little worried that you
would turn me down." She admitted.

       "I almost did, I kept going back and forth about going or not going
but then I decided that you were a nice person and that I could trust you."
Felicia told her.

       "You can trust me, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you, I may screw
up but it won't be intentional, it'll be just because I'm an asshole
sometimes." Monica said smiling and she saw Felicia smile back at her.

       "We can all be assholes at times; it's what we do to make up for it
that is what counts." Felicia told her as she stared into Monica's eyes.

       Monica stared back into those beautiful big brown eyes that seemed
to grow wider by the second. Monica hesitated a second then nature took
over. She began to lean in to kiss Felicia when Felicia leaned forward
quickly giving her a kiss on the cheek and she then opened the door,
getting out.  Monica froze for a second, still feeling Felicia's soft lips
on her cheek then she woke up and saw that Felicia was about to go through
the gate.  She hit the button to roll down the passenger side window.

       "Felicia wait a second." She called out.

       Felicia turned around looking back at her. "I'll be here at five to
pick you up, okay?" Monica called to her.

       She saw Felicia smile real big and she said, "Okay," then she
disappeared behind the gate. Monica sat there in her car as her mind went
over the last few moments and her hand went to her cheek where Felicia had
kissed her. She didn't know that Felicia was standing behind the gate
watching her and she smiled when she saw Monica touch her cheek. Monica
stayed there for a moment or two longer before she started her car and
headed home.

       It took her a long time to go to sleep that night and when she did;
her dreams were filled with scenes of going to plays and of lips kissing
her. She woke up around eight feeling as happy as she has ever felt. After
visiting the bathroom, she went to the kitchen to make some coffee and plan
out her day. The first thing she thought of was that she needed a dress and
she didn't have a clue where to look for one but she did know two people
who would. She placed a call to her dear sister who was more than happy to
collect her daughter and headed to her place.

       They arrived about ten all excited about taking their sister and
aunt on a shopping trip and she had already agreed to try on anything they
asked her to without complaint. Monica knew they would take full advantage
of her promise. Five minutes after Joyce and Jayne arrived; they were in
Joyce's car heading out to shop. Monica had to fuss a little just on
principle about trying on so many things but she was thankful that she had
them to depend on when she needed it most. They picked out several dresses
for her even though she just needed one but they wanted her to be prepared
for future dates with Felicia. They also made her get some sexy shorts and
tops that showed off her ass and boobs. Then they went to the bra and
panties, where Monica preferred plain cotton ones that were comfortable to
wear but she found herself with thongs and lacy bras. Her credit card took
a major hit but it was worth it.  She now had some things that she felt
confident wearing and knowing that she looked as good as she could. Joyce
and Jayne stayed on and after Monica took her shower and they made her sit
patiently in her panties and bra as Joyce worked on her face and Jayne
worked on her hair.

       "You're putting too much makeup on me sis." Monica complained as she
tried to push Joyce's hand away.

       "Shut the fuck up and be still little sister." Joyce told her as she
swatted Monica's hand away. And Jayne giggled at hearing her mother say
"fuck".

       "And I don't want to hear you say that word young lady." Joyce said
as she gave a stern look at her daughter.

       "Yes madam," Jayne dutifully said.

       "Oh no, if you can say it then so can she." Monica said to her
sister and then she turned to Jayne and said, "Say Fuck to your mother,
I'll protect you." Then she winked at her but at the same time she let her
right hand slip back and touch her sister's leg telling her to keep quiet.

       Jayne looked at her mother's stern face and then she looked at
Monica who smiled at her giving her encouragement. Joyce softened her
facial expression giving her daughter permission to say it as she knew this
was really between niece and aunt.  Monica winked at her again giving Jayne
the confidence to go ahead.

       "Fuck." Jayne said in almost a whisper and she blushed saying a bad
word for the first time in front of her mother.

       "Oh girl you can do better than that, say it like you meant it."
Monica said as she smiled at her young niece.

       "Monica, you're going to ruin everything I have tried to teach her."
Joyce protested.

       "That's what favorite aunts are for." Monica told her sister.

       "You're her only aunt." Joyce reminded her.

       "So that ensures that I'm her favorite." Monica said as she laughed
as did mother and daughter.

       "You'd be my favorite aunt even if I had fifty aunts." Jayne said as
she hugged her.

       "And you would be my favorite niece even if I had fifty nieces."
Monica said as she hugged her niece back. Then as they parted Monica said,
"Now say fuck like you mean it."

       This time Jayne didn't look at her mother before saying very clearly
"Fuck."

       "There you good, now that was a fuck I can appreciate." Monica said
as she turned to Joyce and gave her a devious grin.

       "God what am I going to do with you two?" Joyce asked as she went
back to work on Monica's face and as they worked Monica kept after Jayne to
say fuck just to get at her sister and they all laughed as she did so. Soon
every other word the three said was "fuck" and after each brought forth
laughter. The three had always been close and this was one of those
instances that made them that way. After they had her hair and face done,
it was on to the dresses and Monica had to try on several before Jayne and
Joyce decided which one she was to wear.

       Then it was time for Monica to leave and she thanked them both for
being there for her and then as she kissed and hugged her sister she
whispered into her ear, "Now don't you go and get on Jayne about saying
fuck that was me." However she said it loud enough so that Jayne could hear
her and she gave Jayne a wink as Jayne was standing behind her mother.

       "Oh I know and that is why I'm going to punish you every time I hear
her say it."  Joyce said and to make her point, she popped Monica on her
ass.

       "Ouch," Monica said making it sound like it really hurt.

       Then Jayne said "Fuck" real loud and Joyce popped Monica on the ass
again.

       "Ouch," Monica said as she drew back and rubbed her ass like it
really hurt, and then she looked at Jayne and said "Traitor!" And they all
laughed. But then she went to her kissing her on the cheek as she hugged
her niece.

       "Have fun tonight." Jayne told her as she went to her mother and she
put her arm around her and Joyce pulled her in close giving her a kiss on
the forehead so that Jayne knew that everything was cool between them and
the fuck thing would go without any lectures. But then Jayne knew where her
limits were with her mother and the fuck word wouldn't be said in her
earshot but it flowed easily when she was with her aunt but not too much as
she knew that her aunt would correct her too if she went overboard and
became a potty mouth.

       Monica went to on to her car and waved goodbye to her two best
friends who just happened to be her sister and niece. Doing all the kidding
and laughing with them also kept her from getting nervous and her sister
also suggested that she find a restaurant and make a reservation which
turned out to be a good idea as the restaurant that she wanted to take
Felicia to was a couple of blocks from the theater and it only took
reservations.

       When she got close to Felicia's apartment, she saw that she was
standing out in front of the gate. This time she had on a long light
colored dress that Monica could see was almost formed to her body. As she
pulled up, she saw that the dress was actually aqua in color. This time
Felicia waited for Monica to get out of her car and come around to her.

       "That dress is so pretty on you, I love it." Monica said as she came
up to Felicia and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Felicia returned
the kiss and hug then she pulled back but she kept her hands on Monica's
hips.

       "And I must say that the dress you're wearing is very flattering."
Felicia told her.

       "I'll pass on your compliments to my sister and niece." Monica told
her and she saw the confused look on Felicia's face. "I'll explain on the
way.' Monica then said as she pulled back and went to the passenger door
opening it for her.

       Felicia got in and Monica went around to the driver's door, getting
in. Once she got on the road, Monica began to tell Felicia about her
calling her sister and her coming down with her niece to go shopping for
some clothes. Monica saw that Felicia seemed pleased that Monica had gone
to all that trouble for her. She went into detail about the shopping and
all the clothes that her sister and niece made her try on and how she
fussed at them. Felicia laughed as Monica made it more dramatic than it
really was but then Monica did fuss a lot so maybe she wasn't making it too
much more dramatic. Then she went on to how Joyce and Jayne proceeded to
fix her face and hair and that pleased Felicia even more. She talked about
how she fussed during this apart too and Felicia told her that she fussed
too much but she did so with a smile. Monica went on with the telling of
the tale and then she got to the "Fuck" part and how she got her niece to
say it in front of her mother.

       "You didn't?!" Felicia said disbelievingly.

       "Yes I did, I kept after her until she said it and then it was
barely a whisper and I made her say it louder." Monica told her grinning
from ear to ear.

       "You made that poor girl say it twice in front of her mother?"
Felicia asked as she was even more surprised at Monica's actions.

       "Oh hell no, I made her say it a bunch of times. Before they were
done with my face and hair, every other word we were saying was 'Fuck'."
Monica said laughing.

       "Oh god all three of you should have your mouth washed out with
soap." Felicia told her but she was grinning at her.

       "Probably but it was fun." Monica told her.

       "You know you're going to get poor Jayne in trouble if she says it
by accident and it will be your fault." Felicia told her now a bit
concerned for Jayne.

       "I told my sis not to get on Jayne or lecture her on the use of that
word and she assured me that she wouldn't, she's going to hold me
responsible for every time that Jayne says it. Then she popped me on the
ass to prove her point." She told her.

       "Good and if she needs any help, tell her to call me and I'll help
her to spank you." Felicia told her.

       "Oh you will. I see whose side you're on now." Monica said as she
pouted at her in jest.

       "Sure, I'm on Jayne's side, whose side do you think I'd be on?"
Felicia said as she looked at Monica sternly.

       "Well I thought you'd be on mine but I see that I'm wrong on that
count."  Monica said pouting even more.

       "Hey you're the one teaching her to say fuck, you deserved to have
your ass busted and then have your mouth washed out with soap." Felicia
told her.

       "Oh and you think that you can do that to me, I'm a bit bigger than
you my friend." Monica said as she looked over at her.

       "You may be bigger but I'm stronger than I look so just watch
yourself." Felicia said as she flexed her arm showing off her muscle
causing them both to laugh.

       "I still can't believe that you got your niece to say that in front
of her mother."  Felicia told her.

       "Actually I can't either but it was fun and I know that it made
Jayne feel more grown up. I mean she is becoming a young woman and I think
that she liked being treated as an adult and not a child and I would say
that it brought her and my sis closer though they were pretty close
already." Monica told her.

       "And I bet she is close to her aunt too isn't she." Felicia stated.

       "Yea, we have always been close. I have always tried to treat her as
an equal and not as a child, or at least as much as I could." Monica said.

       "It's nice that you have such a close relationship to both your
sister and your niece, that's sweet." Felicia said almost wishfully.

       "Well I was close to my sister until she popped me on the ass, now
I'm not so sure about her." Monica said.

       Felicia laughed at her and said, "Well you deserved that."

       "I guess I did but it was fun." Monica told her.

       "I bet it was I would have loved to see the three of you together
like that."  Felicia told her.

       "You will, I'll take you up to see them the next time I go for the
weekend, they have been hearing me talk about you for a long time now and
they are dying to meet you." Monica said then she realized that she said
more than she meant to.

       "So you've talking about me for a long time?" Felicia asked.

       Monica hesitated for a second then she decided to fess up, "Yea when
I first saw you in the diner, I thought that you were real cute, beautiful
actually." She said and she saw Felicia blush a little. "Then as I got to
know you I started to be attracted to you for more than your body. I knew
that I wanted to be around you more and really get to know you. I hope that
doesn't bother you."

       Felicia looked over at her and then she said with a serious tone in
her voice, "Why should it bother me, I'm flattered that you're attracted to
me and the feeling is mutual. Thought I'm afraid that it took me a little
longer to see you as someone I would want to go out with. In fact it wasn't
until you asked me out that I really thought about it. I hope that doesn't
make you feel bad or bother you."

       "No, it's cool. I was scared to death of asking you out as I feared
that you would say no but you didn't." Monica said as she reached over and
took Felicia's hand in hers.

       "I almost did but now I'm glad that I didn't." Felicia said as she
turned her hand over and she grasped Monica's hand.

       Monica gave her a sweet smile before putting her eyes back on the
road and they sat silently for a few miles as they got lost in their own
thoughts. Then Monica got Felicia to talk about her day and she confessed
that it took her forever to go to sleep as all she could think about was
the play that they had seen and how they would be going out again the
following night. This pleased Monica to no end so Monica got her to keep
talking about her day and the play. They soon got into town and Monica
parked at the theater. It was a warm early summer evening with a slight
breeze so they walked to the restaurant. Monica took Felicia's arm in hers
thus pulling her in close. She loved the feel of Felicia's body next to her
and her perfume was so nice to smell. They talked as they walked and when
they got to the restaurant, they were sat immediately. Monica was going to
order them some wine but Felicia said that she didn't drink so they ordered
tea instead and they sipped it as they waited for their food. It was an
upscale restaurant and the prices were steep but Monica didn't have
anything to spend her money on and Felicia was well worth the price of the
dinner. They didn't have time to linger long after they finished eating so
they paid and slowly made their way to the theater. They visited the
restroom and when the time came, made their way upstairs to their seats.

       "You know these are still good seats." Monica said as they settled
into their seats.

       "They are great and is gives us a different perspective. It will be
like we are seeing the play for the first time.' Felicia told her.

       Monica thought for a second and she realized that Felicia was right;
she just had a way of thinking of things that were so true. "You know
you're right."

       Soon the lights dimmed and the curtains opened. Monica felt
Felicia's hand barely touching her hand so she took it in her hand giving
it a squeeze as the first act began. They sat in their seat through the
intermissions and talked about what had happened in the play. And when the
scenes where Juliet and Romeo die; Monica had the tissues ready for Felicia
and herself. And they both cried as much as they had done the previous
night. Monica told her later that she was crying because Felicia was crying
though she knew that Felicia didn't believe her for a second.

       On the way home, again the conversation was about the play and how
it looked so different from above but that they both liked seeing it from
there and Monica told Felicia that she was going to think seriously about
becoming a member of the theater.  That way they could get tickets cheaper
and be able to see them all. Felicia didn't want her to spend all that
money but Monica could see how happy that she made Felicia by suggesting
it. Again they ended up at Felicia's complex much too soon and Felicia had
her park in front.

       "Thank you for taking me again and for the dinner. It was all so
wonderful."  Felicia told her.

       "You're welcome but I'm glad that you went with me and I am hoping
that maybe you will go out with me next Friday night." Monica told her and
sort of asked.

       "I don't know..." Felicia said and Monica felt her heart sink as she
thought things were going so well. Then Felicia smiled at her and she said,
"I'd love to go out with you Friday night but I hope to see you at the
diner tomorrow morning."

       "Great and it would take superman to keep me away from the diner."
Monica said.

       And then they both grew silent and their eyes met. Monica slowly
leaned toward Felicia as Felicia leaned toward her. Monica kept her eyes on
Felicia's eyes until their lips touched then she turned her head slightly
and she kissed her. She felt Felicia's soft lips touching hers and it felt
so wonderful. Monica let her lips parted slightly and so did Felicia. The
kiss went on and on for what seemed like hours but then Felicia pulled
back. She gave Monica a heartwarming smile before getting out of the
car. She gave a wave to Monica before disappearing behind the gate. Monica
put her fingers to her lips just feeling the electricity that seemed to
come from Felicia's lips to hers and just stayed there. Felicia watched
from behind the gate and as Monica touched her lips with her fingers, she
did the same. Finally Monica came from her dream world and she started the
car, heading home and Felicia went on to her apartment.

       End of Part One.
       To be continued...

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