“My pussy is wet and needs loving. Does yours? If it does, meet me by the bench in front of the store”
Lil turned and Rebecca Gamble turned at the far end of the aisle, and out of sight. As she did, Bernie turned the same corner and walked towards her, smiling brightly, carrying a box under her arm.
There was no signature of course, a woman like Rebecca Gamble wouldn’t be so stupid as to sign a note like the one she’d slipped in the shoe. Lillian wondered what all the people who watched the channel 7 news at 6 and 10 would think if they knew that the popular anchorwoman made a habit of dropping obscene notes into strangers’ clothing. Especially other woman. Even in these enlightened times, Lillian suspected that Ms. Gamble wouldn’t have her job much longer if that sort of activity became public knowledge.
Still, she was very turned on by the prospect of hooking up with the local celebrity. She could feel the warmth between her legs, and she thought of Bernie, and wondered if she should respond to the newswoman’s note. Lil set the lid on her box containing the chic Italian sandals. Bernie took a seat beside her.
“You’ll never guess who I just saw in the store!” Bernie exclaimed.
“Rebecca Gamble,” Lillian replied in a monotone.
“You saw her, didn’t you?” Bernie said as she set the large box containing the boots she’d seen earlier on the bench beside her.
“Better than that, she slipped this in one of my shoes while I was trying on the sandals. That’s after flirting with me.” Lillian handed the small piece of paper to Bernie and watched the surprise spread across her face.
“You are so kidding me, right?” Bernie said even as she re-read the note.
Lillian shook her head, tossing her hair back and forth around her shoulders. “Nope. Apparently Rebecca Gamble is a dyke, and wants my body more than anyone else‘s at this moment.”
“Well, you need to go then,” Bernie said as she pushed on Lillian’s shoulder. “You don’t want to leave her sitting there too long, she might leave.”
“What about you? I mean its not exactly nice of me to just take off like that. Maybe she’d be interested in the both of us?”
Bernie paused, and considered the question.
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