Im a lesbian and have never tried to hide it. I mean, I dont go out knocking doors in the neighborhood proclaiming that Im a lesbian, but if somebody were to ask me if I was, I would say yes. Now my partner Valerie is different. She works at a school and if it ever got out that she liked women, her career would be over, at least thats what she thinks.
So when I got home from work, and started to ask how her day was I could see that she was visibly shaken, so I asked, "whats the matter baby?". It was then that she handed me the envelope, and as she did the pictures fell out on the floor.
"Oh my God its us" I screamed. It was pictures of us making love in the living room. I was trying to rack my brain how somebody couldve taken our pictures because we live on the 10th floor of a high rise apartment. The closest building was quite a ways away. Then I read the note. It said unless we paid them they would report my partner to the school and she would lose her job. We were to expect them that night.
As we both went to the balcony and tried to figure out how they could have taken pictures, we heard the buzzer to the intercom indicating that it had to be the dirty bastard who took the pictures and I was furious. As Val went to answer the buzzer I went to do a couple of things to prepare for our visitor.
I returned to the living room to see a woman about 18 years old, dressed like a school girl, and carrying another envelope. She told us in case we had torn the pictures up that she had extra copies, and that she wanted money and to also see us up close having sex.
On our way to the bedroom I asked her if she was a lesbian and she replied that she didnt know, but for us not to try anything because she would call her father and he would have us arrested, so I ushered her into the bedroom and had her sit on a chair, where she could see everything.
As I took Val in my arms and started to kiss her and rub her back, I could see our visitor was very interested... Læs hele novellen
