Miranda the Courtesan; encounter in the library (closed)

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Welcome to my web site.

I'm Miranda and Iin my low 20s and a post graduate student. To help pay my way through university, and to satisfy my quest for unusual sexual situations, I have decided to become an escort, but no ordinary escort. I may be young, but I am experienced and rather mature for my age. To see how popular I am please read my review pages...

As I mentioned, I am no ordinary escort. If you wish to see me for an hour's casual fuck then I am definitely not the person for you. But if you have a fantasy that you wish to explore then please read on.

I am also truly bi-sexual.

Have you ever wanted a random encounter? There you are alone sipping coffee coffee when a young female approaches you and makes conversation. She then starts flirting with you, playing footsie before whispering in your ear that she would like to fuck you.

Have you ever wanted your daughter's friend to chat you up, or to respond to your advances, or a neighbour? Is there a family member you have dreamt off whilst alone in the shower or bed?. Have you ever wanted to flirt and fuck that female jogger you pass most times whilst out in the park? Ever wanted to commit adultery in your matrimonial bed, violating it whilst seducing or even coercing your cleaner?

Have you ever wondered about being with another female. Has the current 'popularity' of being bi-sexual intrigued your interest, and curious about sleeping with another female for the first time? Are you married, and find the idea of going out to get picked up off-putting? Yet still crave to explore the other side? Are you a couple, where the idea of a three some sexcites you? Or are you a female who experienced the delights of sapphic sex as a younger female, and reminisce about those encounters?

If so, maybe I am the person for you? I am experienced sexually and studied Drama at school, having partaking in numerous amateur productions. So I am confident and have an ability to act. The number of fantasies that I have helped explore is considerable. I have very few limits. I treat each fantasy request seperatly, and very few requests are refused, though it may be that I will suggest toning it down slightly.

Fantasies I have explored before include

"seducing' a younger nephew niece
being a hotel maid
The neighbour
The visiting sales woman
The blackmailer's victim
The Blackmailer
The executive's PA
The casual Stranger
Stranger in the park
The Dominant Mistress
The school girl fantasy ( I can; and do look younger than my real age but not necessary a mid teen)

For fantasies, often the attire of the woman can be an essential part. As such please email me photos of any 'looks' you wish me to represent for our rendezvous...

About Me:

I am in my low 20s and a curvy yet toned 5'2 with a 34B/C bust and a size 8, though my hips can be a 10. As such I am not a skinny girl but neither am I overweight, exercising regularly. I have brown curvy shoulder length hair and complementing brown eyes. I exercise regularly a combination of running, swimming and spin classes and the odd class to maintain some muscle definition. If you have a specific appearance, or hair colour, I have been known to dye my hair for a specific request though I will never trim my hair shorter than shoulder length.

Whilst I am not fully qualified, I have attended massage courses including Indian Head and basic sport therapy.

Lesbian/Bisexual bookings:

I had my first gay experience at the age of 18, and afterwards, realised that I had been sub-consciously curious much before then but never had the courage, conviction to admit it to myself. Society has changed in the last ten years, with society being more acceptable to wards at least bi-sexual females. From my own personal experience this must both arouse interest and yet cause confusion, frustration. "How do you meet like minded females?"

This is were I come in. I am prepared to meet you for a drink, either at a coffee house or a bar, and discuss your desires, your curiosities, and if we are both interested, we can then take it further. If you have second thoughts, then that is no problem either, though I will ask you to cover my expenses and offer an apology payment, which will be a third of our agreed price.

However, if you are sure about your requirements, then I can cater for those as well.

Please note that I have a full time position, and so only see 2-3 clients over a fortnight, mainly in the evening or Sunday afternoons. I do not work as a general rule on Saturdays. Whilst I have a normal job, if you book a day time appointment two weeks in advance, the chances are that I will be able to plan my work load around our appointment.
Services:

For the first timers, I will offer that loving seductive experience either at my apartment close to the city centre, or I will visit you at your home, though I will need to know your address before the day of the appointment. If you prefer a more neutral venue such as a hotel, please confirm the hotel, and room booking, to ensure my own safety.

If you are a more relaxed female, seeking something stronger, I will act out a role play, and have a wardrobe to assist in me doing so. Fantasies that I have helped with include the neighbour's daughter, (whist I am 21 I can pass of younger) or your secretary, or even role reversal and be your line manager. I even have a school uniform or two! I can be submissive but I prefer being assertive, even Dominant, and again I have a leather wardrobe to assist in these fantasies, including leather suits, boots as well as leather lingerie.

Please note that I do not judge peoples fantasies, though if I feel I cannot play the role you ask of me please do not be upset, though I will try and suggest an alternative that I am happy with. This is as much as a hobby as a job, remembering when I was accepting that I might be bi-sexual, and realise there are others out there with similar curiosities.

I offer a mix of a girl-friend style affection and mild porn star nymphomaniac approach. I will consider most services but sex will always be with a condom. I will offer oral with out and cum-in-mouth but that is at my discretion. I will entertain the idea of watersports as part of a specific fantasy but if this is your thing please give me prior warning as with any other fetishes you may have. Whilst I am assertive I am not a true Domme. I will arrive freshly cleaned and showered. Please ensure the same.

Likes:

Sex
Oral with/without
swallowing/snow balling
Tie and tease
Role-play/fantasies
Mild BDSM
Striptease, dressing up/down

Dislikes

I will not do severe pain (on me or yourself), blood, breath play and other similar risque situations.
Outdoor sex (I cannot risk being arrested for improper behaviour)

Bare back sex with a stranger (no condoms) for your own health as much as mine!!

Prices:

Unless specifically specified, all bookings will be charged of a minimum of an hour's social followed by two hours intimacy time. at £425. Role play fees may be incurred.

My standard rate of out call is £175 per hour. A social meet first is £75, so meeting for coffee to discuss your requirements and then two hours would be £425.

However, my charges are not fixed in stone and again we can confirm the charges for my time. Longer bookings will carry discounts, third and subsequent hours at £120 an hour. A dinner date starting at 7 and finishing with breakfast at 9 am is £1200. More unusual role play requests will incur an extra payment of £250 to cover any other costs and 'rehearsal' time that will be required for me to act out your role suitably.

My fees are non- negotiable. Would you negotiate with your line manager for a reduction to your salary? I thought not!!

However, I have been known if a specific scenario intrigues me sufficiently; for me to alter my rates slightly. But that is at my discretion (and generally will apply to female clients but not exclusively).

I am not cheap, but my acting skills as mentioned in my reviews and feedback are all positive. I offer a specific, niche service.

Payment:

As we are almost likely to be meeting in a social setting as part of the role play, offering me the cash immediately upon meeting will distract us both from the occasion. To that end, I will wait for payment to when we are in a private setting, where I will expect the payment to be made within ten minutes in a sealed envelope please.

Location:

I am based in North London (N14) in a converted Victorian building; but will happily travel anywhere in the M25. I will consider appointments further afield but obviously I will request a relevant tip to help cover travel expenses and time.

How to Contact me:

All initial correspondence will be via email. Once we have established contact and that 'rapport' I will offer you my mobile number. In your initial email please tell me your fantasy, offering as much information as possible (but please do not send me a script) to help me determine whether I am the girl for your fantasy. Also please state the rough dates that you would like us to meet and where, (incall/outcall/your hotel).

When I have received your email I will contact you in return and we can discuss it from there.
 
First contact




Hello Miranda,

Goodness, I don't really know how to begin this email. I've never done anything like this in my life and, to be honest, am quite nervous as I type this. But, I came across your website by accident and I just could not make myself leave. Your site peaked my interest and, though I am not one to leap into situations before first assessing them and drawing up and Pro and Con list, I knew I just had to contact you.

I suppose I should tell you a bit about myself. My name is Emma and I have recently come out of a four year relationship. My relationship ended very badly as I revealed to my boyfriend that I believe I am bi-sexual. I'm twenty-five and have always thought that something was missing in my relationships, I just didn't realize that the missing piece might be another woman. Hence why I am contacting you. I would like to experience being with another woman and perhaps play out a fantasy of mine while doing so.

Currently I work as a librarian to help put myself through grad school. Working in the library has given me a chance to meet many interesting people and I often wonder what it would be like to go home with one of them. My fantasy, should you choose to help me fulfill it, is to flirt with you (who would pose as a visitor to the library needing some assistance) and go for a cup of coffee. While out we would flirt wildly and tease each other with small caresses that promised much more. After awhile we would go back to my place and I could experience my first time making love to another woman.

I hope that you will agree to take me on as a client.

Thank you,
Emma
 
Miranda's Reply

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Hi Emma

Thank you for your email.

Like you I am funding my way through my PhD at University College here in London. Do you work in our library I wonder :) ? Or rather which library do you work at, academic or local council? What sort of books do you stock...? Reference, fiction, modern fiction etc? This will help for me to chose a suitable title to seek assistance with.

I like your fantasy, the random encounter. Whilst I have never thought of a library for the initial setting, i have on numerous occasions fantasised of meeting another female in a public place, flirting and seducing her.

Because I have a similar fantasy, and that you are a fellow student, I have decided that I will offer you my time for free. I only ask you to cover all expenses for the duration of the booking including the 'Roly Play/Fantasy one off fee. This will help me to ensure that i am able to wear the relevant attire to help make your evening that little bit more special for you :.

What date/time would you prefer? I would suggest a Friday afternoon assuming you are working in the library on a Friday, Then we can enjoy the Saturday morning together should the chemistry between us allow it.

Also what do you look like?

I appreciate for many male clients, my attire is an important aspect of their fantasy, do you have any particular preferences for my attire.

Look forward to hearing from you soon.

Miranda :)

Time spent on Foreplay is seldom wasted.
 
Miranda,

Never did I think that you would respond so quickly to my email. And never did I imagine that you would even think of doing this for free, covering the expenses is the least that I can do. You are much too kind and I pray that our time together lives up to your own expectations.

If only I did work at the library for the University College, perhaps then we could have met sooner. I am in London, though, at the Peckham Library, where I work mainly in the classic literature section. I must admit that I am a lover of the classics and read a Jane Austen novel at least every other week.

A Friday afternoon works perfectly for me. Shall we say this Friday? I know it might be too soon for you, but I am quite anxious to do this before I have time to talk myself out of it.

As to what I look like, well I am quite plain and my friends have often said I have a "girl next door" quality. I am 5'5", with shoulder length brown hair that has a slight wave to it. My eyes are brown and I wear glasses, a pair of rectangular black plastic frames (I'm quite blind without them). Perhaps you will recognize me best by what I wear. Along with my love for classic literature, I harbor a deep admiration for vintage clothing and I wear nothing but what I can find in vintage shops. My favorite dress reminds me of one that Audrey Hepburn wore in Charade. Sorry, I could go on forever about vintage clothing, but I won't.

I know men are visual creatures, so they must have a lot of ideas of what they would prefer you to wear. I, however, have no specific clothing in mind for you. So please, feel free to wear whatever you would like for our meeting.

I cannot wait to meet you in person.

- Emma
 
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HI Emma

Thank you for your email, my comments are in red...


Miranda,

Never did I think that you would respond so quickly to my email. And never did I imagine that you would even think of doing this for free, covering the expenses is the least that I can do. You are much too kind and I pray that our time together lives up to your own expectations.

My pleasure. As my web site states, this is as much as a hobby as an alternative career, it is an avenue for me to explore my own fantasies and desires as well as helping those who have more interesting fantasies such as yours. Most of my clients are wealthy, and so can afford to subsidise the odd more interesting scenario.


If only I did work at the library for the University College, perhaps then we could have met sooner. I am in London, though, at the Peckham Library, where I work mainly in the classic literature section. I must admit that I am a lover of the classics and read a Jane Austen novel at least every other week.

A Friday afternoon works perfectly for me. Shall we say this Friday? I know it might be too soon for you, but I am quite anxious to do this before I have time to talk myself out of it.

I appreciate your apprehension, and I can meet you this coming Friday, 18th May. Can you please send me a confirmatory text before 10 am on 07987654321. I will then find you at work...

As to what I look like, well I am quite plain and my friends have often said I have a "girl next door" quality. I am 5'5", with shoulder length brown hair that has a slight wave to it. My eyes are brown and I wear glasses, a pair of rectangular black plastic frames (I'm quite blind without them). Perhaps you will recognize me best by what I wear. Along with my love for classic literature, I harbor a deep admiration for vintage clothing and I wear nothing but what I can find in vintage shops. My favourite dress reminds me of one that Audrey Hepburn wore in Charade. Sorry, I could go on forever about vintage clothing, but I won't.

I know men are visual creatures, so they must have a lot of ideas of what they would prefer you to wear. I, however, have no specific clothing in mind for you. So please, feel free to wear whatever you would like for our meeting.

I will see what suitable attire can find for you.....

I cannot wait to meet you in person.


Mee too, see you later this week.

Bye..

Ms Miranda

Time Spent on Foreplay is seldom wasted
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Miranda pressed send, and stood up, walking over to her wardrobe. It was Sunday evening and so did not have much time to prepare herself for this date.

Miranda took great pride in her services. Even though Emma didn't have a specific Dress request, she had given Miranda a theme, 'Vintage clothing'. She first went to her lingerie wardrobe and sought out her relatively new set she had bought herself in part for another client which had a 'retrospective' feel; look about it. It was made from silk in a green teal colour with gold edging and placed it out side the wardrobe; still on the hangers.

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Next she went through her wardrobe looking for something appropriate. but was not happy, even though she had some 'vintage' style blouses and skirts. And so the following lunch break, she headed into West London, close to Notting Hill where there are various shops that specialise in vintage, retro clothing.

She looked around and saw several possible options, but as luck dictates, the final shop she walked into had a lovely ~1950's feel rainbow dress. She just fell in love with it despite the price tag. The dress size was ~12 possibly a size too big for her, but she went and tried it on. It was slightly lose, but other wise a pretty good fit, reaching just below her knees. The neck was high, but Miranda had a plan for that...

After a brief conversation with the sales assistant/manageress and reducing the price by a tenner, she paid for the dress in cash, and returned to work, calling her local 'seamstress' and arranged to see her that evening. Again she left work earl and headed home, and as she reached Southgate tube, she headed to the shops rather than her flat and entered the dry-cleaners, and was soon chatting with a member of the shop; before trying the dress on again.

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The remainder of the week was uneventful, though after one of the wettest Aprils since records began in London, the weather in May wasn't much better, though at least it was warmer, but still heavy showers, very much boot weather. However, one evening, Miranda spent time researching for her 'date on Friday. This was a mixture of looking at the area surrounding the library; looking for bars, restaurants, coffee houses and the like, making a few notes on 'evernote' her electronic note-maker on her smart phone/PC/Tablet. Next, she searched for lesbian fiction; looking for some 'classic' lesbian fiction, erotica and short listed ~15 books.

During Thursday morning, she received the phone call from her Seamstress, and so that evening collected the dress, which, in addition to being dry-cleaned had been altered. The neck line; both the back and front had been cut into a deep V, exposing her cleavage and so would require a camisole underneath. The dress being slightly lose easily allowed the shoulder straps to slide from her shoulders, an affect Miranda wanted.

Friday morning, Miranda woke to a cold wet day. She hurried into work, cussing as the cars drove through the puddles in the gutter, covering her with the resulting splashes. The tube was hot, and humid as all the coats started to dry out in the warmth. Finally Miranda was in her laboratory working away concentrating on her experiment, the only distaction that she worried about was around 09:50 when her smart-phone indicated a text message.

"Hi Miranda I'm still on for this afternoon, Emma."

Miranda replied "Great, hope you enjoy the rainbow!".

The rest of the morning was a busy blur. and it wasn't long before she left at lunch time to head home and a small lunch; before showering and getting ready for her date.

After her shower, she applied some make up, a soft red lipstick to match the red in her dress, and a paler blue mascara, to bring out the blue in her dress. With her brown curly hair in a pony, she wore the 'vintage' style lingerie, though the teal camisole didnt work. Instead she went for an ivory camisole, tight across her breasts, the delicate lace obscuring the view of her cleavage. The suspender straps were attached to lace top brown stockings, before wearing a pair of black stylish boots. To complete the outfit against the wet spring, Miranda wore a khaki mid length trench coat mac, as she ventured out into the wet afternoon; the length of the coat exposing the multi-coloured skirt of her dress..

Soon Miranda was at Waterloo station, catching an overland suburban train down to Peckham in South East London. Finally she entered the library asking for the classic fiction at the library reception. Soon she walking, following the directions she was given to the classic fiction section within the fiction area.
 
As she did every day, Emma Carson got up at 5:30, her mess of brown curls falling all around her face. She pulled it back into a messy ponytail before heading out on her jog. After her run she washed up, donned her Oxford uniform and spent the rest of her morning, and early afternoon, locked away inside classrooms and the university's library working and studying. At one o'clock she made her way back to her apartment to get ready for work.

Unlike most days, however, where Emma would have simply reached into her closet and pulled out the first thing she found, today she took care with her appearance. Because today was a special day, and she wanted to look her best. After careful consideration, Emma chose a black dress with white polka dots and a black shift underneath. Around her thin waist sat a wide, black belt with a black rose. To contrast the black dress, Emma selected her favorite pair of red kitten heels, the ones that made her ankles look more slender than they really were. After a quick touch up of her make up, and throwing her hair up into a messy bun, Emma grabbed her purse and went to work.

As she placed book after book upon the shelves in the library, Emma couldn't stop glancing at her watch. The appointed time was soon approaching and she just couldn't stop the anticipation that was building inside of her, ready to burst at any moment. She couldn't stop wondering what Miranda had meant when she had texted "hope you enjoy the rainbow." Rainbow? Even though this was London, the day had been fairly clear and there was not a rain cloud in sight. So what had she meant by rainbow.

And then Emma understood.

Coming down the aisle towards her was a beautiful woman with a vintage, rainbow styled dress underneath her trench coat. Emma's heart jumped into her chest. There was definitely no turning back now.
 
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Miranda looked around the classical section of the library, looking for afellow gal also in a vintage style outfit.

She saw several members of the staff, pretty, alluring even but in modern style outfits.

then she saw a lovely black dress with white polk dots. The dress was semi sheer allowing Mirnada to make out the black camisole under neath. As she looked her client up and down, she saw the bright red shoes.

She smiled to herself as she walked over to a reading booth and placed her shoulder bag down before removing her trench coat.

She then took out her Samsung S2 and entered her pass word before opening 'Evernote' a multi platform note pad, and searched for the notebook in question and opened it up.

There on her screen was a series of classical literature books all with lesbian romance in the book. Some of the stories the lesbian romance was secondary, but as a result of that aspect had become notorious in Victorian or Edwardian times.

The list was taken from a google search, wiki-pedia but served as a function to break the ice. Miranda could have just taken any classical book list but she wanted to have fun, and lesbian fiction might embaress the libarian, but also serve as a focal point for conversation. She had noticed the costa franchise on the ground floor.

Miranda had a quick read of the list deciding which books she was more intrigued by. Two titles that intrigued her were plays and so decided that she would be a literature student working on an assignment. As she read the list, she felt the right shoulder strap of her dress slide from her shoulder exposing the cami strap together with the greenish bra strap, and so she pulled it back up. She saw a male in his late forties glance at her rather than concentrate on his book. Her outfit was having the desired effect, but with it came the unwanted attention. Discretely she scratched her cheek, with a finger.

Embarrassed that he had been caught, he looked away his cheeks flushed!

The Bachelor Girl – Victor Margueritte – (1922)
God of Vengeance (play) - Sholem Asch (1923) - Girl has lesbian relationship with a prostitute
The Captive (play)– Edouard Bourdet - (1926) - Tragedy of a young woman, who falls into a twisted relationship with another woman
The Well of Loneliness – Radclyffe Hall – (1928) – subject of an obscenity trial that banished the book in the United Kingdom until 1949,[1] though "there are no descriptions of sex in it, no rude words, and the lesbian lovers do not live happily ever after."[2]
Ladies Almanack – Djuna Barnes – (1928)
Orlando: A Biography – Virginia Woolf – (1928)
The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas – Gertrude Stein – (1933) – one of Stein's more accessible works. Others, whose lesbian content may not be apparent to the uninformed reader, include As a Wife Has a Cow: A Love Story, Lifting Belly, and Miss Furr and Miss Skeene.
The Children's Hour (play) – Lillian Hellman – (1934)
Nightwood – Djuna Barnes – (1936)
Torchlight to Valhalla – Gale Wilhelm – (1938)
No Exit - Jean Paul Sartre - (1944) - Inès Serrano Lesbian sent to hell for murder
Spring Fire – Marijane Meaker (as Vin Packer) (1952)
Le Rempart des Béguines – Françoise Mallet-Joris (1952) – Helene, a 15 year old schoolgirl, is seduced by her father's mistress, Tamara.
The Price of Salt – Patricia Highsmith (as Clare Morgan) – (1952)
Chocolates for Breakfast – Pamela Moore (1956)– portrays the bond between the protagonist Courtney Farrell and her boarding school teacher Miss Rosen, and the backlash against them from other teachers and students.[3]
Odd Girl Out, I Am a Woman, Women in the Shadows, Journey to a Woman, and Beebo Brinker a.k.a. the "Beebo Brinker Chronicles" – Ann Bannon (1957–1962)
The Group – Mary McCarthy (1962)
The Killing of Sister George – Frank Marcus – (1963)
Desert of the Heart – Jane Rule – (1964) (basis for the 1985 film Desert Hearts)
Patience and Sarah – Isabel Miller (1969)
A Compass Error – Sybille Bedford (1968)
[edit]Modern fiction (post-Stonewall)

Rubyfruit Jungle, (1973), Rita Mae Brown
Lover (1976), Bertha Harris
The Color Purple (1982), Alice Walker
Toothpick House (1983), Lee Lynch
Mousson de femmes (Monsoon of women) (1985), Elula Perrin
The Swashbuckler (1985), Lee Lynch
Lesbian Body (1986), Monique Wittig
Say Jesus and Come to Me (1986), Ann Allen Shockley
Memory Board (1987), Jane Rule
Six of One (1991), Rita Mae Brown
Aquamarine (1993), Carol Anshaw
Bastard Out of Carolina (1993), Dorothy Allison[citation needed]
Stone Butch Blues (1993), Leslie Feinberg
Chelsea Girls (1994), Eileen Myles
Empire of Dreams (1994), Giannina Braschi
Written on the Body (1994), Jeanette Winterson
Flashpoint (1995), Katherine V. Forrest
Fall on Your Knees (1996), Ann-Marie MacDonald
Sweet Bitter Love (1997), Rita Schiano
Loving Her (1997), Ann Allen Shockley
Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit (1985), Jeanette Winterson
The Passion (1997), Jeanette Winterson
Working Parts (1997), Lucy Jane Bledsoe
Hood (1998), Emma Donoghue
Like (1998), Ali Smith
Yo-Yo Boing! (1998), Giannina Braschi
Kissing the Witch (1999), Emma Donoghue
Sita (2000), Kate Millet
Stirfry (2000), Emma Donoghue
Tipping the Velvet (2000), Sarah Waters
Gun Shy (2001), Lori L. Lake
Fingersmith (2002), Sarah Waters
Affinity (2002), Sarah Waters
Hotel World (2002), Ali Smith
Love Ruins Everything (2002), Karen X. Tulchinsky
The Wanderground (2002), Sally Miller Gearhart
Garis Tepi Seorang Lesbian (2003), Herlinatiens
Love and Other Ruins (2003), Karen X. Tulchinsky
Maybe Next Time (2003), Karin Kallmaker
Crybaby Butch (2004), Judith Frank
Love's Masquerade (2004), Radclyffe
Under the Witness Tree (2004), Marianne K. Martin
Bliss (2005), Fiona Zedde
The Five Books of Moses Lapinsky (2005), Karen X. Tulchinsky
Life Mask (2005), Emma Donoghue
Back Talk (2006), Saxon Bennett
French Postcards (2006), Jane Merchant
Fresh Tracks (2006), Georgia Beers
Idaho Code (2006), Joan Opyr
Of Drag Kings and the Wheel of Fate (2006), Susan "Smitty" Smith
Punk Like Me (2006), JD Glass
The Night Watch (2006), Sarah Waters
A Taste of Sin (2006), Fiona Zedde
Every Dark Desire (2007), Fiona Zedde
Flight Risk (2007), Kim Baldwin
A Girl Named Charlie Lester (2007), Carissa Halston
Such A Pretty Face (2007), Gabrielle Goldsby
The Teahouse Fire (2007), Ellis Avery
Among Other Things, I’ve Taken Up Smoking (2008), Aoibheann Sweeney
Beyond the Pale (2008), Elana Dykewomon
Hungry for It (2008), Fiona Zedde
Landing (2008), Emma Donoghue
Relief (2008), L.E. Butler
Your Sad Eyes and Unforgettable Mouth (2008), Edeet Ravel
Cat Rising (2009), Cynn Chadwick
Girl Meets Boy (2009), Ali Smith
Lesbians Roaring Like A Tsunami[4] (2010), by Mikhail Volokhov
Un Soir du Paris (2010), short-story collection
To Lie as One's Self (2010), Brendon Mustaciola
Broken Ladder", (2010), J. Monique Gambles
July Nights and Other Stories", (1991), J. A. Hamilton
Body Rain, poetry", (1992), [[J. A. Hamilton]
Steam-Cleaning Love, poetry", (1993), J. A Hamilton
Hunger, stories", (2002), Jane Eaton Hamilton
[edit]Mystery series, by lead character

With the List open, she started to genuinely try and find any of the books smiling when she was able to make eye contact with Emma, her client as she looked though the aisles of books with limited success....
 
Emma watched as the woman, Miranda, began to search up and down the rows of books. She held a piece of paper in her hand, which Emma could only assume was a list of books she was searching for. Emma smiled, Miranda was certainly living up to her role in their little game.

She found herself almost staring as Miranda moved among the books, the brilliant colors of her dress nearly dancing down the aisle. Licking her lips, Emma moved towards her. It was now or never. She prayed only that her courage wouldn't leave her.

"Hello," she said, her voice a gentle whisper in the humming silence of the library, "may I help you find something." She glanced down at the list in the woman's hand. "Oh, I see that you are looking for some very special books. If you'll follow me I can show you where a few of them are."
 
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"Oh, I see that you are looking for some very special books. If you'll follow me I can show you where a few of them are."


Miranda smiled as Emma spoke, obviously aware of the nature of the books, but didn't flinch at all with the obvious lesbian topic.

"That would be lovely." Miranda glanced for the name badge that a lot of organisations now insist staff wear "Emma"

As she spoke, she allowed the slightly over sized dress shoulder strap to fall from her right arm, exposing her bare shoulder, together with the straps of the camisole as well as the green delicately embroidered bra strap.

Miranda kept her smart phone on her ever-note page, and followed the Librarian to the relevant book shelves, The Liberian looking at the library classification labels.

"You seem to know these classifications by heart Emma?" Miranda inquired as Emma stopped at the gay and lesbian section.

"Thank you " Miranda offered, gently smiling as they made brief eye contact.

"I need to chose a book or play which contains erotic content and write an essay.... Every one is going for Lady Chatterley's lover or some other well known classic.. I prefer to chose something more obscure; especially as the more obvious choices I studied at school or in my graduate course. And if the sex scenes are explicit, even better" Miranda finished this of with a mischievous wink as she pulled her shoulder strap back onto her shoulder.

"Well I will browse through your collection and see what tickles my interest, thank you again" smiling as she finished speaking.
 
Emma couldn’t tear her eyes away from Miranda’s exposed shoulder. She imagined the woman had done it on purpose, but still, Emma was drawn to the beautiful creamy flesh. Unconscious that she was even doing it, Emma licked her lips, almost hungrily, already feeling her body reacting to Miranda’s charms.

“Oh yes,” Emma replied, “These books are like my own little family. Give me the most obscure title and I can tell you exactly where it is.” She smiled, a gentle blush covering her cheeks. “It’s easy to do when you love books as much as I do.”

"I need to choose a book or play which contains erotic content and write an essay.... Every one is going for Lady Chatterley's lover or some other well known classic.. I prefer to chose something more obscure; especially as the more obvious choices I studied at school or in my graduate course. And if the sex scenes are explicit, even better"

Emma nearly groaned in disappointment as Miranda covered her shoulder once more.

“Lady Chatterley is overrated in my opinion,” Emma replied, her eyes moving over Miranda’s face, taking in the woman’s beautiful lips and wondering what they would feel like pressed against her own lips…or her naked body. “After all, not everybody craves the rough touch of a man, but rather the sensual caresses of a woman.” She gently traced a finger over Miranda’s hand, savoring the feel of her soft skin. With a shy smile, Emma dropped her hand back to her side and glanced at the list Miranda held.

“Might I suggest God of Vengeance. It’s a play by Sholem Asch written in 1923. It’s the seductive story of a woman who has a relationship with a prostitute.” Emma cast a meaningful glance over her shoulder as she led Miranda down the aisle of books. “Here it is.” She pulled the play from the shelf and handed it to the other woman. “Oh and you might also enjoy Le Rempart des Béguines. It’s by Françoise Mallet-Jori and is about a young girl who is seduced by her father’s mistress. I have to say, it is quite scandalous. It’s just down this aisle here.” Emma beckoned Miranda to follow her to an aisle towards the back of the classics section. An aisle tucked away in a darkened corner and nicely secluded from the rest of the library.
 
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As Emma and Miranda got into conversation, Miranda was aware of Emma's glances at her right shoulder. She deliberately replaced the shoulder strap of her dress, only to let it fall away again a few minutes later as they spoke.

"After all, not everybody craves the rough touch of a man, but rather the sensual caresses of a woman.”

She seems knowledgeable about some of these erotic lesbian stories or plays Miranda thought as they briefly chatted. Suddenly she felt the librarian's hand on hers as she glance down confirming what she knew. "Well I guess my librarian is not as curious as she suggested, guess rather she has not had the confidence to pursue her intrigue" Miranda wondered. She looked at the dress, loving that provocative look of wearing a sheer, revealing dress or top, but a camisole or top underneath, to hide what is underneath.

Miranda Smiled; though she was slightly taken aback by this comment; made by someone who in their email conversation suggested she was curious, again Miranda wondered whether her coeint hadn't told the whole truth. Who cares though she thought as long as she got paid, and was safe. If the sex is good even better! She thought.

"I do wonder how many females if offered the chance would run a mile? I've seen a few girls snog to tease the guys but at the suggestion of anything more involved, their courage soon disappears."

The libarian suddenly changed complete the conversation completely returning to the list of books Miranda had on her Samsung.

“Might I suggest_ God of Vengeance_. It’s a play by Sholem Asch written in 1923. It’s the seductive story of a woman who has a relationship with a prostitute.”

"Sounds good" as the Liberian suddenly wandered off, but obviously knew where she was going. Suddenly she fund her self in a more remote; or at least secluded aisle of books as the Liberian retrieved the book, an old penguin print, covered in a light layer of dust.

"Not well read I guess" Miranda remarked.

"Guess not" as the Liberian gently blew the dust away and offered it to Miranda.

Their eyes met ...."So your craving, desire, ever had it fulfilled?" Miranda inquired again moving her shoulder to allow the shoulder strap of her dress to fall away, exposing the narrow silk strap of her camisole and the teal green of her embroidered bra strap as she took the book and opened it, but her eyes did not leave Emma's
 
Emma could not believe how brazen she was becoming. Never had she come on to a person, let alone another woman, like she was with Miranda. Having always lived her life in a sheltered environment, Emma had never had a chance to explore her sexuality and she felt like there was so much sexual energy stuck inside her, aching for release. Being with another woman had only ever been a fantasy played out in her mind when she was masturbating. But now, standing right in front of her, was a chance for that fantasy to come to life. There was no denying that she was incredibly attracted to Miranda, her body was responding to the other woman in ways that made Emma’s knees weak.

Emma chuckled as she blew the dust off the book she had pulled off the shelf.

“Not many people come back to this section.” She explained. “This is what the library deems ‘unsuitable reading,’ but they aren’t willing to actually ban these books since they are classics and some people do request them.”

She leaned in close to Miranda, catching the gentle scent of the woman’s perfume. “Between you and me,” she whispered, “this is my favorite section.”

“Your craving, desire, ever had it fulfilled?" Miranda inquired. That damn strapped slipped off her shoulder again and Emma’s eyes were instantly drawn to the exposed flesh. The question threw her. Yes, she was actively flirting with Miranda and being far more…seductive than she’d ever been. But Miranda’s question, so direct and upfront, caught Emma off guard.

She blushed and looked down at her feet. “No,” she said with a shake of her head. “I can’t say that I have.”

She looked back up, meeting Miranda’s eyes with her own. “But I would love to someday.”
 
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But I would love to someday.”

Smiling cheekily Miranda responded to Emma's comment...

"Should be careful for what you wish for, it may happen one day but the chance of meeting a similar minded female is sill few and far in between these days!!"

Miranda met her gaze for a second to before she returned to the book...

"Thank you for bringing it to my attention, I'll wil go and have a quick read, thank you for your time...."

With that Miranda turned and headed back to the main reading area and returned to her chair, and sat down, before looking around the library, it wasn't long before she saw Emma again.
 
Emma watched Miranda walk away, the gentle sway of her hips drawing the attention of everyone she passed. God she was a beautiful woman. Leaning against the nearest shelf, Emma fought to catch her breath. She had never been so affected by a person, so completely and utterly drawn to them.

Wait a second, what am I doing. I need to go after her. Emma thought, suddenly pulling herself out of her daze. This was, after all, her fantasy to live out. She needn't worry about rejection or being laughed at for wanting to get to know Miranda better.

With quick, purposeful strides, Emma walked towards the reading area of her section. Miranda sat there, one of the books sat open in front of her, but her eyes were on the aisle that Emma was currently walking down. A knowing smile sat perched upon her lips.

"I was wondering," Emma twisted her fingers together nervously, her sudden bravado wavering. "My shift ends in twenty minutes, would you maybe like to grab some coffee with me?"
 
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Miranda at down at the reading table, and started to flick through the book. She was though more intrigued with her client, or was it a date?

Because as a result of being intrigued by the scenario of picking her up in the library, that it was her first gay experience and that she was a fellow financially struggling student, Miranda had offered an expenses only session.

She looked up as he caught sight of her in her black and white polka dress, the sheer fabric, those red shoes. She wondered what lingerie she had underneath, something erotic or was it more utilitarian?

She was going to flick through the book, maybe take a few notes, and then replace the book on the shelf and approach her for a coffee; she had noticed the Costa franchise on the ground floor. Even though she lived in North London, she wondered if Emma would travel up to her place..

Suddenly she saw the Liberian approach, walking to her in what seemed a purposeful stride, as if one was walking to the rest room for example, a person with a mission..

"My shift ends in twenty minutes, would you maybe like to grab some coffee with me?"

Miranda looked up and met those puppy eyes of hers with her own... Wow she is being quite bold Miranda thought as she smiled. She is more that curious, rather just very inexperienced..

"I was contemplating a coffee myself before heading back up to North London.. where were you thinking of, the franchise on the ground floor or else where?"

"Well actually i was
 
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