"I've denied myself for far too long," Mona Mogahed said breathlessly, and she looked at her lover and smiled with contentment. Ramandeep Singh, the tall, curvy and athletic young Sikh Indian woman whom Mona Mogahed picked up at the Lotus Lane bar the previous night, couldn't help but grin. The curvaceous, dark-haired and sinfully sexy, mature Egyptian gal had a certain glow about herself, and Ramandeep sang inwardly, knowing she laid that glow on her. Nothing like a wicked fun encounter to spice things up in the dead of the Canadian winter. Outside Mona's house, located in the town of Vanier, Ontario, it was snowing heavily...
With her other lover, the tall, dark and handsome Haitian stud known as Jean-Pierre Boudreau out of town, Mona Mogahed got bored. Out of curiosity Mona went to the Lotus Lane, a bar catering to lesbians and bisexual women in the By Ward Market area of Ottawa, Ontario. Mona expected the bar's clientele to be lily-white, just like the bulk of the LGBT scene in Ottawa. Women who love women tend to stick to their own community and background, just like everybody else. Imagine Mona's surprise when she saw a tall, brown-skinned beauty at the bar. This was just too good to pass up...
In an uncharacteristically bold move, Mona approached Ramandeep, and introduced herself. There were about two dozen other women inside the bar that night, and with the exception of a tall, masculine black woman who was dancing with a petite Chinese lady, Mona and Ramandeep were the only non-whites on the premises. Several of the white ladies stared at them as though they were exotic animals or something. White lesbians can be just as insensitive as anyone else. Ramandeep and Mona casually ignored them and did their thing. The two of them got a table, had a few drinks and got to know each other a bit. A couple hours later, Mona and Ramandeep left the bar together, and that's all she wrote...
"How do you feel?" Ramandeep asked, and Mona gently stroked her face, then leaned in for a kiss. From the moment Ramandeep laid eyes on Mona, she sensed a kindred spirit. A woman who shares her same passions, in spite of their different ages and backgrounds. Mona is primarily heterosexual, having been married to an Egyptian businessman named Mahmoud Mogahed, with whom she has an adult son named Ali, and she also had a fling with a young black man named Jean-Pierre Boudreau. Mona came to the bar for some fun, but she avoided the lesbians there for the most part because they wouldn't understand her wants and needs.