1. Silent Love


    Date: 11/10/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: leaharvey1821, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Diane laid back on her mat with her arms straight down at her sides. Her eyes were closed, her breathing deep and soulful. She tried to clear her mind and listen to the sounds of nature around her. Other women lay around her, each on their own mat, trying to find the deep, peaceful meditation within themselves. Occasionally, the soft, smooth voice of the instructor would offer soothing words or explain what to do next. Right now, she was silent, letting each woman relax and clear their mind. Diane was on her second day at the retreat. She had seen the advertisement for it in one of her women's magazines some time back. She hadn't thought much about it at the time. When life threw her a curveball, she remembered the retreat and decided that now was a good time to take a break from life. She had met with the leader of the retreat upon arrival yesterday. She was told the purpose of the retreat and all of the rules while being on the property. It was evidently very important to the people that put this together that everyone understood why they do things the way they do them here. The outside world didn't enter this piece of isolated land. After meeting with the leader, Diane had given them an emergency number to contact in case anything was to happen to her. She had to give them her cell phone and computer which she would receive back when the retreat was done. There were no phones in the rooms and no televisions. She had found a variety of books in her small room when she had ...
    arrived there the morning before. Each one sounded like a peaceful, calming story, in other words, boring. She had placed the books back on the small shelf and looked around the room. There wasn't even a radio here to keep the bad thoughts out of her mind. But she had been given a small portable music player along with headphones which had soft, gentle music on it. Last evening, they had all been sitting around a fire. No one spoke. Only the sound of the crackling logs and the creatures of the night could be heard. Diane had looked at the other women that were sitting like her, staring into the fire. There were all types here. Older women who had lived a full life. Young women who were just starting out. Tall, short, thin, full, there were all types and sizes of women that needed to find their peace, just like Diane did. She had noticed the woman that was seated next to her around the fire. She was shorter than Diane and had a nice full figure. She had the curves that Diane always loved to see on women. Her long blond hair had been loose and wavy as it hung down her back. When the woman turned and smiled at her, she saw the deep, brown eyes that seemed to hold many secrets. The same woman lay beside her now, on her own mat in her own world of silence. She seemed to be staying close to Diane, which she didn't mind at all. The view was nice, and it made Diane feel a bit of a connection to one of the strangers that she would spend the week with. As Diane continued to lay there ...
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