I mentioned Robbi Sommers’ 1994 book, Behind Closed Doors, on Monday in Meditation for Queer Femmes, and now I’d like to showcase Robbi’s character, Darla, from the story “Aim to Please”.
You know how some butches secretly (or not so secretly) think femme-on-femme is incredibly hot, but they go all, “Naw, naw, not me, dude,” when a femme mentions that she might think butch-on-butch could raise the temp in the room just a wee bit, too? Mmm hmm. Well, this story is for those femmes!
Deep gratitude to Robbi for loving Darla onto the page; for giving Darla the femme intuition about what her dear butch is really hankering for, for allowing her to rope in her insanely hot ex for the scene, and for not being afraid to say anything when it comes to describing female naughty bits!
I licked my lips, making them shiny wet. I looked sexy, I looked delicious, I looked femme-wild.
“You’re teasing me, Darla. What’s the wait?” Blindfolded, Gina squirmed on the bed.
“Just looking at your fine ass, baby. Just making you crazy for me.” Suddenly nervous, I refilled the glass and gulped it down. Seconds later, the door opened and Marty – black boots and silver-tips, leather vest and no shirt, tight jeans ripped at the thighs – stepped in the room. Everything was spinning, except for Marty who stood firm in the cyclone’s center.”
“Hello, doll.” She mouthed the words without making a sound. She shot me her cocksure grin and licked her lips.
Hell of a long time since I’d been called doll. Let me have you, doll. You know I’m crazy for you, doll. Spread your legs for me, doll. Doll. Doll. Doll. My heart began to pound. As if riding her cut-to-the-chase cologne, Marty’s presence permeated the room.
Every Friday, I showcase a queer femme goddess. I want to feature you! Write to me at thetotalfemme@gmail.com and let me shine a spotlight on your beautiful, unique, femme story! New Femme Friday feature for fall 2018: Books from which queer femmes can draw inspiration. What are your trusted sources of light and love? Please share!
At the Total Femme, my intention is to post three times a week: Meditations for Queer Femmes on Monday, Pingy-Dingy Wednesday on Wednesday and Femme Friday on Friday. Rather than play catch-up in a stressful fashion on those weeks when life prevents posting, I have decided to just move gaily forward: if I miss a Monday, the next post will be on Wednesday, and so on. Thank you, little bottle of antibiotics for inspiring me in this! (“…if it’s almost time for the next dose, skip the missed dose and continue your regular dosing schedule. Don’t take a double dose to make up for a missed one.”)