Thursdays Are Always Special
By Ms. Pamela Lightener
Dani and Lorena are inspired by the characters in my 6-part Lucious Leftovers series. In fact, this might be considered Chapter 07 of that series.
Please have a look at my other stories, especially
The Charity Trap
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The right side of Lorena's face hit the mat with an impact no one would have called a kiss. She had been on the defensive the entire match, and was unlikely to gain the initiative. Her friend, Jodi Driessen, had put her there, and was also (unintentionally) responsible for the bruise on her left cheekbone as well. This wasn't looking like one of Lorena's better efforts. At five foot seven and 130 pounds of mostly muscle, Lorena was formidable and intimidating to many, but not as much to Jodi. They had trained and sparred together for years, with the advantage going to the larger woman, but Lorena had won a share as well.
Lorena was very fit veteran of combat sports, but Jodi in fact owned this studio where she taught self defense and trained others for Mixed Martial Arts. Her clientele was mostly female, although anyone was welcome. Jodi had a particular mission to help women avoid situations where they might find themselves in peril, and failing that, to defend themselves effectively.
Lorena was not effectively defending herself against Jodi's relentless aggression, though, and inevitably found herself forced to submit. Jodi helped her up, and they hugged, with Jodi apologizing for the bruise. "My fault for not blocking your weak-ass cross, so that's on me, Butch." Jodi hated that name, and retaliated with a good natured kick in the ass with the side of her foot. They were the kind of friends who find kicking each other affectionate.
They hugged, and Lorena hurried out. She always liked to get home soon on Thursdays.
On the way to her beautiful and spacious ranch-style home in the hills, Lorena stopped at a convenience store for an energy drink. Thursdays were always special at home with Danielle, her young lover of a few months. She had found the 18 year old blonde college student in her house one morning, after a party the night before. Incredibly beautiful and relatively innocent, Lorena had discovered her asleep nude in one of the spare bedrooms. Friends of Lorena's had brought her to the party, and after she had fallen asleep after having just a little champagne, the friends had undressed her and put her to bed as a joke on Lorena, who thought of her as a particularly delightful leftover from the party.
Some sensual adventures had ensued, and shortly thereafter Dani was invited to move in with Lorena and be her sweetheart. It had worked out wonderfully ever since.
She was thinking about that petite, slim, young body, and the sweetness of it. Sipping the drink, she exited the store and headed for her Subaru Outback.
"Hey, got any spare change for a veteran?"
This is really not my day, is it? Keep walking and let it go.
"Come on, gimme a buck."
"Fuck off. I'm in no mood."
But he was coming at her, stumbling, with his hand out.
I really don't want to hurt this guy.
Lorena was prepared to ease him over onto the ground, just enough to get away and on home, when the drunk suddenly became quite coordinated and focused. She realized it was a setup, and this was serious.
She snapped into full combat mode, and just as she had not originally realized who she was dealing with, her attacker soon learned hard lessons about what a skilled, able and pissed off Latina was capable of. In the few seconds of battle that followed she took a fair shot to her rock-hard stomach, which would produce another bruise shortly. But in exchange the man, almost half again her size, sustained a broken jaw and a wrenched knee that left him dazed and in pain on the oil-stained blacktop. Oh well. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes, asshole.
She had had just about enough of this day. She needed to get an adult portion of Danielle, and then a second helping too. Because Thursdays were always special.
Since moving in, Dani had really tried to please Lorena. Running errands, tidying up between the housecleaning crew. She became skilled at preparing a few of Lorena's favorite dishes, and an aroma of salmon and Basmati rice greeted the older woman as when came in to the kitchen from the garage. A maple glaze, some French-cut green beans, and a tangy New Zealand sauvignon blanc completed the presentation. Maybe the day was starting to turn Lorena's way at last.
"Ready in about 20 minutes, Lori," sang the adorable blonde, attired only in a t-shirt and panties, just the way Lorena preferred her, when she wasn't wearing anything at all, that is.
"On it, Dani," replied Lorena, and rushed off for a quick shower. Danielle had already indulged in a luxurious bath, and as she passed by her 18-year old lover, the light peach scent drove Lorena wild to the point where she had to keep from taking Dani right there on the floor, rubbing the glaze all over that perfect young body.
But Lorena told herself there was more to life than ravishing an incredibly sexy and sweet young woman that she had grown more fond of every day since they had met. She was less than convincing, though, since in addition to washing her strong, fit body, she teased herself with erotic thoughts and stimulation, but stopping short of completion. No point in taking the edge off a Thursday.
