Peaches Lesbian Novels & Stories

I order, then we go back to the club, theres a certian girl I need to see, and she’s as sweet as a peach. ***Peaches POV*** It was a good Thursday night, a bunch of tips have been made, no one really had said anything about me not being innocent anymore. Im sure they knew since I had been called for Jett privately. Right now i was giving a lap dance to a guy that had been brought here for the first time, poor guy looked beevous, embarrassed and terrified.

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

Pouting, she then turned her attention towards Elijah and saw that he was already looking at her, and the sight of him made her stomach twist nervously. “What?” Peach huffed, lowering her gaze from his eyes. “What are you taking?” Elijah asked her calmly, leaning forward and placing one elbow on the table. His face was right in her line of sight now, and Peach felt heat rise to her cheeks once again, and she quickly looked away. “Uhh, I'm not sure actually,” Peach admitted shyly, shifting uncomfortably. Then her ears picked up the sound of a woman's voice, “I will have a cosmopolitan cocktail.”

Azalea coughed. "Yes. I mean remember that day in the hallway. I bumped into you staring at the picture of a guy and you were having an erection". Alicia said. It all felt like a dream to Azalea. He couldn't recall ever being into men. Alice ceased the opportunity to mention Princess Sasha's sexuality. "Same as your sister". Alice said and King Azalea choked. "Sasha? Sasha's not a lesbian". Azalea said. "She is". Alice said and looked away.

Venus gasped in disbelief. "This is a scandalous affair indeed!" Venus cried. "Who would have expected it from a decent goddess like you! So now that the fine daughter of mine has a girlfriend, tell me her name. Who is it that has tempted my innocent child? Is it one of that crowd of Nymphae, or one of the Horae, the seasons? Or one of the bands of Muses, or my servants, the Graces? Tell me, daughter, who is she?" "Her name is Psyche," the youthful goddess reluctantly replied.

The door chime rang and a silky voice spat out “good morning Louisiana peaches” Mj blushed and shot upright. she looked at Lou, half horrified and another voice rang out, just as deep as the first one but not as smooth to the ears. “I think that’s Georgia peaches bro but I get what you mean”. Mj could not believe her ears,” were they really talking about her ass right now?” She spun around on one heel to face the taunters and pearcherd her hands on her hips. “Excuse the fuck out of you!” she spat with as much disgust as she could muster.

screamed the announcer. The audience screamed. The Roman students were frustrated. "Eva! Eva! Eva!" shouted my cheering squad. Yes, my cheering squad. Not to brag, but the support of the Marion High School girls that we are getting is too much. Amber leads my cheering squad with no hesitation in showing that she likes me. It's hard to be beautiful. My sexuality is not a secret to the people of Marion High School. I am one of the femme lesbians. I am one of those women who still dress and move gracefully but want to be with the same kind of woman too.