
by
C A Lindsey
_____"No baby Don't leave me!" I remembered crying out loud,
while looking into
the piercing eyes of my soon destined ex-lover. Crystal and I, had known the "fire" in our
relationship had been
dwindling, over a period of the last four months. However, before finding out the real truth she'd
associated the loss,
as a result of not spending enough time together.
_____ "I've got to leave you you're not the person I use to know
or love." With
those words Crystal, walked out of my life. The undeniable pain I felt that night, I'll never be
able to express. I'd
gotten use to the way she spoke, laughed and yes even the way she cried. God knows I'd given
her plenty to cry
about.
_____We'd met at an all night restaurant one late evening, three
years ago. While
sipping on a hot cup of herbal tea, Crystal sat alone at a booth reading a book. I was there with
my hangin' partner
LaShonda laughing and cutting up, as we often did together Bragging about our latest conquests
and who could get
laid with the finest bitch of all times. LaShonda glanced in the direction of Crystal and stated,
"Cori, I'll make a bet with
you" pulling out her pants pocket a new crisp One Hundred Dollar bill. "You see that chick
sitting over there?" "Go
over and throw some rap on her and if you get a date with Ms femme over there this money is
yours"
_____"Oh yeah and what are you gonna do, to match this bet?" I
replied, pulling out
of my wallet five twenty dollar bills. LaShonda slyly grinned and stated, "I'm gonna show you
how smooth I operate I
bet I'll get with her, when she turns you down."
_____ "Kewl lets go for it", I said. The thought entered into my
head what if this
Sistah hated dykes. I did happen to notice she appeared deeply focused and concentrated in a
book, written by one of
my favorite Erotica author's Kathleen E. Morris. So I decided to try my luck with her.
_____"Hey how are you?" I started out with that line. "My name
is Cori, I just
couldn't help but to notice you sitting all alone" Actually, that was the truth Crystal, was dayum
good lookin' not
exactly sexy, like I'm usually drawn to Yet she possessed a sensuality, that just screamed out. We
both started talking
and I soon found myself sitting down at Crystal's booth. In deep discussion first over the book she
was reading and then
learning more about her with each passing minute.
_____I hadn't noticed anyone but her, until LaShonda walked
over with a huge smile
on her face and handed me the folded One hundred-dollar bill and stated, "Cori I'll call you in the
morning."
Crystal and I remained in the restaurant engrossed in conversation for hours that night. I told her
how stimulating I
found her to be and that I'd like to continue the conversation perhaps at my place, where we could
be more comfortable.
I recall the exact words Crystal told me that night "Cori, so you think I'm a lesbian, well you're
wrong because I'm
not. I've never been with another female and have no intentions or desires to be with one. Is that
the reason you came
over here was it to see if you could get with me tonight?"
_____Fuck you is what I wanted to blurt out. Knowing I had to
make my exit at that
precise moment. I refrained from saying those two words. Instead, I hid my disappointment
within. While smiling at her
I calmly replied, "Crystal it was nice meeting you You take care." I left the restaurant and headed
for home. While
driving; I remember grinning and thinking to myself, at least I got some extra "loot" and
LaShonda, will never know in
all actuality, I'd lost that bet.
_____Five months had passed since that night at the restaurant. I'd long forgotten about Crystal and was
doing my "thang,"
hanging out at the Clubs, partying and occasional weekend get away "flings," with womyn I'd
mostly met online in the
lesbian chat rooms. One night while online in a Black lesbian chat room, after having cyber sexed
several womyn; I
noticed a screen a name I hadn't recognized, someone by the name of "secret." Secret, didn't
converse openly. I
thought, perhaps she was in private chat. I waited ten minutes while writing shit openly, to my
other online friends. I
decided to send a private message to this "Secret" person and find out what was her secret.
_____ That night I found the unexpected. A decent real
conversationalist someone
who wanted to "chat" about what was going on in the world, my feelings, her feelings and yes
Secret's secret, which
was to be with another female for the first time. This is crazy. I remembered thinking everyone
knew in chat rooms,
lies and deception was the game. Somehow that night I was open and honest typing my life into
words displaying me,
to a complete stranger. The night had passed quickly into the early morning. It was around
two-thirty when we both
realized we had to go to work later that same morning; so we said Good-bye and promised to
meet later that night in the
same chat room at eight.
_____ I called LaShonda, on my lunch break later that day, to
talk about the special
person I'd met online. LaShonda's response was as always another bet, this time that she could get
"Secret's" phone
number and prove this womyn was just playing the chat room game with me. LaShonda popped
up on screen that night
around nine. Dayum I thought, as LaShonda sent a private message to me that she was going by
the name of
"LaLa" and was about to "whisper" to my Secret. Interrupting the flow of our conversation, I
typed LaShonda back
and told her to do her best. I didn't think Secret would fall for any of her bullshit. I'd felt confident
that indeed, Secret
was real. Just as I had thought Secret rejected LaShonda's advances and told her to get lost. She
told me that a LaLa
was trying to come on to her and that she was totally satisfied with her present conversation alone
with me.
_____I'd asked Secret for her phone number. She hesitated
before responding back.
Secret, typed that she wanted to know me better and felt writing was the most pure form of
communication, whereas
inhibitions didn't exist. We went on meeting each other in the room daily for over a month. She
never told me her real
name or her address other than her email. I was falling in love, daily with this faceless womyn.
Each morning I'd jump
out of bed and turn on my PC looking for email from her. She never let me down. There was
always something in my
"inbox" starting my day out with words of kindness and thoughtful gestures.
_____I could no longer stand not seeing her not touching this
womyn not
hearing her voice. I was lost in a world of fantasy concentration was centered on words written.
I'd never felt love
before. I'd always prided myself in being a "playa" but now I wanted to be Secrets first and only
lover. I didn't
even give a damn if she was fucked-up lookin'. Our online relationship had surpassed all
superficiality, leaving such an
impact on me. For once I saw into someone's heart without judging their outside.
_____Valentines Day was in two weeks and I'd emailed Secret
asking for a first
time "in person" date with her. I'd sent the mail out just before going to bed. In hope of a
response the next morning
but there was no message from her. Later that night as routine, I'd gone into the chat room.
Waiting in front of my
monitor staring for hours, but Secret's name never appeared on screen. Something had to be
wrong I thought shutting
down my PC for the night. The next morning I checked for incoming mail. However, no word
from her. I
consecutively sent email daily for the following three weeks, without any response at all. At that
point, I'd decided to
just give up on Secret.
_____Spring was in the air and the newness of the Season was
present. Although it still
remained brisk and chilly outside, I had a feeling of rejuvenated independence. LaShonda and I
started hangin' even
tighter. We still had the competitive rival spirit between us; trying to see who could hook-up with
the most womyn. I
spent less time online in chat rooms after the drama I'd experienced with Secret. She too became a
forgotten person to
me at least that's what I tried to convince myself and did do a damn good job of believing it at
least on the surface. All
awhile inside my head, I missed her like hell. Dayum I thought, is that what love is all about?
Fuckin' up a person's
mind? If so, it wasn't for me.
_____At home one day after work while cooking my dinner, my
doorbell rang.
Thinking it was LaShonda, I called out loud "It's open come on in." I then peeked around the
corner after not hearing
the familiar voice of LaShonda. In my living room there she was that same womyn I'd spoken to
in the restaurant
months long ago. I tried to think quickly, trying to remember her name and then I asked, "What
are you doing here and
what do you want?"
_____She then stated, "Hi Cori I've missed you. I tried to deny
how you made me
feel online all the conversations we shared, only increased my desire to gather up nerve and
finally come over here."
_____With my mouth wide opened, I yelled out with excitement,
"Secret! You mean to
tell me you're Secret from the chat room?"
_____ "Yes, but my real name is Crystal, remember?"
_____Yes I'd remembered exactly who she was. "So what's up
and how did you
find me?" I replied as nonchalant as I could. Trying to regain my composure; yet all awhile all I
wanted to do was
wrap my arms around her and kiss her beautiful luscious lips. I suppose she read my mind because
she approached me
first, kissing and stroking my body all over with her softness.
_____Crystal stopped her actions, yet still her arms remained
securely embraced
around my waist. She then looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Cori sometimes a person
willingly surrenders, and
finally accepts and I'm here today surrendering myself to you. Make love to me."
_____That evening I made love to Crystal I remembered the
excitement we both felt
and even her nervousness while I undressed her kissing her bronze smooth skin, starting from her
head straight to the tip
of her toes. As she laid on my bed looking like a pure Goddess to me. Oh how I remember how
her body
responded when I placed my mouth around her sensuous breast taking turns, sucking each harden
nipple and when I
touched her erogenous area with the tips of my two fingers inserted into her like a master. I
massaged and gently
caressed what my tongue hungered to taste. Crystal vocalized her pleasure with each movement
of my fingers inside of
her wet pussy. I was determined to satisfy her.
_____Knowing this was Crystal's first time; I had to make her
feel real good. With my
tongue, I slowly teased my way around inside of her wet pulsating pussy. Finding her hot spot and
noting all of her body
language with each probe of my tongue. I knew it was just a matter of time before she could no
longer take anymore.
Crystal's hips gyrated with each penetrating lick of my tongue. "I'm cummin Oh, baby. Baby
Oooh Oh Oh,
Cori!" Crystal screamed out loud, as the volcanic eruption of her womanhood released itself,
exploding her orgasm. My
appetite had been completely satisfied, as I ingested her flowing lava into my mouth. Crystal spent
that night with me
and soon moved in permanently.
_____The first six months living together were the hardest. It
was difficult in the
beginning, getting use to another person's habits and ways. Like the way she squeezed the
toothpaste and shit like that.
However, we overcame the petty stuff. I loved Crystal and she loved me. She showed her love
constantly. I promised
her I wouldn't do anything to hurt her.
_____ LaShonda appeared jealous of the relationship Crystal and
I shared. I'd
figured only because it took time away from our hangin' out days. I'd decided one night to go to
the Club with
LaShonda. Crystal was away for the weekend visiting her family miles away. I was lonely, I
thought to myself seeking
justification at the thought of fooling around. Crystal will never find out. It was just like old times
the same crowd I'd
not seen in almost a year.
_____As LaShonda and I entered into the Club the "Bootie
Shake" contest was going
on. Only the finest ass was allowed on stage, for this contest. My favorite dancer Kiki, won the
contest and after a bottle
of beer and some seductive talk from me, as a added bonus she had me for the night. It was all
pleasing what Kiki, did to
me that night at her apartment. Crystal came home the next evening. I'd picked her up from the
Airport; at first I
couldn't help but feel pangs of fuckin' guilt in the pit of my stomach. However, I never let on
what had transpired the
night before. All I knew was . I loved Crystal.
_____Crystal eventually found out about that night; when told by
one of her girlfriend's
how she saw me at the Club leaving with Kiki. Knowing I'd gone to the Club that night with
LaShonda. Crystal cried all
night long, while I denied ever going home with the dancer. I'd insisted I was home early that
night and claimed the
Cat must have knocked the telephone off the hook, when she tried calling. Knowing I had
purposely taken the phone off
the receiver prior to going to the Club that night.
_____Then there was the time I told Crystal I had to go away for
the weekend. I said
my Grandmother was gravely ill and I didn't think her going along with me, would be such a good
idea since my
Grandmother was in the hospital. It would mean a lot of back and forth visits to the hospital. I'd
forgotten the Obituary
I kept in my photo album of Grandma's death, three years ago. Dayum! Was I ever busted on that
one not to mention
followed to the place where I really spent the weekend. Crystal threatened to leave me for good if
I didn't straighten up
my act and stop runnin' on her. Straighten up indeed was equivalent to me being even more
discreet.
_____Crystal had finally had enough of my cheating ways and
left our apartment for
good, taking with her my heart. I hadn't realized how much I depended on her daily presence in
my life and now that I
was alone all I did was cry like a baby. I was determined to win my womyn back I kept trying to
convince myself
somehow; someday, she'd come back to me. It took almost a year of constant telephone calls to
her job, flowers sent
and constantly going over to her new apartment, only to hear the same bitter words of rejection.
LaShonda even sensed
my true pain and became a consoling friend to me. A month had gone by since I'd last tried talking
to Crystal. I'd
decided to cease all efforts for awhile and try to get my head together.
_____One Friday, while still at work I received a telephone call
from LaShonda in a rushed voice she said, "Hey Cori, meet me at the restaurant on 33rd Easton
Ave., at six-thirty you know the one, we use to go to all the time. I've got something to give
you." Before I had a chance to answer LaShonda she immediately hung the phone up. I arrived at
the restaurant on time still perplexed, over what the hell she was even talking about. Giving me
what? I again thought.
_____LaShonda was sitting in a side booth at the restaurant. I
walked over and greeted her, while still wondering. I sat down. LaShonda then stated, "I have a
surprise for you. Don't sweat it, you'll love what all I've arranged. In fact Cori, turn around
your present is here." It was my Crystal, looking absolutely vivacious standing behind me and
smiling. I completely lost control of my emotions and jumped to my feet. Grabbing her not
caring we were in public. I initiated a deep passionate love starved kiss, for what seemed an
endless time. With her tongue Crystal reciprocated my affections. We both didn't give a damn,
whosoever witnessed our act of love. All I knew at that exact place, moment and time; I had
another chance with Crystal and another chance at love.
THE END
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