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Parking or How to Spend a Friday Night in a Small Southern Townthis story is part of the FanClub (ff:one-on-one, 1908 words)

Author: BritGrrl
Added: Jul 19 2001Views / Reads: 4798 / 3705 [77%]Story vote: 8.60 (5 votes)
Not having their own place doesn't slow down Brittany and Katy in their pursuit of gratification.
 


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One of life’s more frustrating paradoxes deal with the issue of personal space. The more you need it, the less likely you are to have it. Take me for example. Here I am home for the summer from college staying with my parents, living in the same room as when I was in High School. Not exactly the environment to have an intimate tryst, especially when you have enhanced sexual preferences. Okay, I mean when you are gay and your parents would rather not know and certainly would not support your choice of lifestyles. Well, that’s not exactly true, either. My mom understands and is comfortable with it; my father does not.

Anyway, staying at home means no guests at the house. What happens when your partner doesn’t have a place, either? Geez, this was a lot easier when we were younger and had not “come out” publicly. In those days, you could have a “sleepover” without raising anyone’s eyes. Try that when you are a known college lesbian.

Katy was getting just as frustrated as I was. We’d had two wonderful experiences out on the boat over Independence Day and we both looked forward to having some more but the absence of a place to be alone was certainly inhibiting the whole process. We would go out for dinner and a movie, but where could we go afterwards? Motel rooms were not exactly in our budget.

Katy got into my car and I pulled away from the curb. Like me, she was dressed in light weight khaki summer shorts, a royal blue halter top, ...

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