Koradonda Chapter 3, Ann Donaldson Part 1

Ann's new job gets off to a rocky start.

As Ann entered her apartment, she found the beautiful and sexy Lisa sitting there on her couch waiting. They were the same age. Though Ann had known since she was fourteen that she liked both sexes, Lisa didn’t realize until later, when they were both nineteen, that she herself preferred girls.

Since discovering, Lisa only went that way. If there was something going on, Lisa would want to know all about it. Finding the gorgeous, outgoing woman on the couch waiting didn’t surprise Ann one bit. She had a key because Ann was willing to give up everyone else if Lisa moved in.

Lisa, however, did not want to be tied to just one person.

For Ann, if she made love twenty times, nineteen of them would be with Lisa. Lisa got around a whole lot more than that. Out of three times, only two would be with Ann.

Ann knew better than to have hard feelings over that. She could see that Lisa needed time to be sure of her, and herself. Whenever things looked as if they were going to get close, Lisa disappeared for a week or more. From her work on the street, Ann knew that the worst thing she could do was to put any pressure on Lisa. She would have to either come to the point where she could have a relationship on her own or decide to seek counseling.

For now, Ann would just be there when she needed her.

No preliminaries, just, “Well, what are they like?”

Ann held up the paper and ID they had given her, grinning at the girl sitting on her couch. “Not allowed to say.”

The excitable girl jumped up off the couch. “What!”

“I work for the State Department now. I am not even allowed to talk about him to them unless he says something that I consider a threat to national security. He is way too cold to do something like that.”

“You mean I skipped a party at Karen’s for nothing!?”

Ann wiggled her hips. “Gee thanks.”

“You know that’s not what I meant.”

“Lisa, help me pack up my uniforms. Then let’s have a romantic evening to ourselves. Things are going at a slow pace at the moment, but I would hate to suddenly end up with an erratic schedule and to have missed this opportunity.”

“You sound ominous. You sure there’s not something you should tell me? And pack up your uniforms?”