Breakfast at the Waffel House (ff:older women, 27871 words) | |||
Author: nudcjul | |||
Added: Jul 25 2006 | Views / Reads: 11289 / 8983 [80%] | Story vote: 9.25 (8 votes) | |
Sharon had about given up on love until she decided to go out for breakfast one Saturday morning and there she spied a black haired lady that stired her heart. | |||
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Sharon woke up and looked at the clock and saw that it was a little after six in the morning. "Damn, why can't I sleep late on Saturday mornings?" she asked herself but she already knew the answer to that question. She had been asking that question for years now. At age forty- four, she had been getting up early for so long that her body had an internal clock that told her to get her ass out of bed. She was never one to keep hitting the snooze button so she rolled over and got out of bed. She put on a long tee shirt that she wore around the house as she slept in the nude. She then stretched and heard her bones crack and pop. It took her a few steps to get the kinks out but by the time she got to the kitchen she was doing fine again.
She turned on the coffee pot and headed toward the bathroom to relieve the intense pressure on her bladder. When she got back to the kitchen, she retrieved her favorite coffee cup from the sink and put some creamer and artificial sweetener in it. She then poured the hot coffee in and headed toward her spare bedroom where she had her computer set up. She lit a cigarette and took a sip of her coffee. She then started to check her emails. She had lots of lesbian friends on the net but unfortunally they all live far from the small East Tennessee town that she lived in. She answered her emails as she finished her coffee and cigarette. She then got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. She opened the pantry and saw nothing but cereal and that didn't ...
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