1. Her Name Was Angela


    Date: 5/12/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: mandycandi, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    how badly her feet and legs were aching, Nancy’s shoulder length sandy blonde hair was saturated to the scalp and the wind was constantly blowing soggy locks into her deep hazel eyes as well as her mouth. Nancy had her frail, shivering hands jammed into the damp pockets of her soaking wet denim jacket and her teeth were chattering louder than the wheels of a train clattering along the rail. Finally rounding a wide bend that had seemed to last forever in the intimidating darkness, Nancy's weary eyes suddenly fell upon a most familiar and beautiful sight: The golden arches of McDonald's! Filling the black sky over the small town of Raymond with an almost heavenly light, Nancy managed a minscule smile for the first time in what seemed like years. Nancy picked up her pace and bolted across the street and into the restaurant's parking lot. She had to get out of the rain; for as physically weak and susceptible as she was, pneumonia was not out of the realm of possibility. Feeling the last vestiges of her strength evaporating, Nancy trotted quickly across the parking lot, splashing through puddles and finally lept up onto the sidewalk where she at last came to rest against the wall under the overhang of the building's roof. Giving herself a quick glance over and only imagining how dreadful she must look, Nancy shook herself out like a dog, slid back her saturated hair with her trembling hands and anxiously reached for the door handle, giving it a gentle pull. It opened. Perhaps her ...
    fortunes were turning at last for small town America tended to roll up the sidewalks at sunset and that had been several hours ago. Stepping inside, Nancy was met by a welcomed blast of warm, dry air that literally engulfed her frail, frozen body. Nancy Jennings had definitely inherited her father’s height as she stood nearly 5'10". But thanks to her years of drug and alcohol abuse, she was considerably underweight and now extremely lanky. Since she'd sobered up, she gained some weight back, but she was still so very weak, gawky and much thinner than her doctor was comfortable with. Her skin was ghostly pale yet it was smooth and surprisingly soft. Despite being wiry, she still had what most men would consider a very pleasing feminine figure with solid B-cup breasts. Her arms were rail thin with skeletal hands that now shook almost constantly. This often brought tears to her eyes for these were the same hands that just five and a half years ago were earning her nearly six hundred thousand dollars a year as a surgeon. Nancy’s face was ashen and narrow with high but now sunken cheeks, deeply embedded eyes and a nose that had been broken a time or two. Yet despite all this, her face had a mysterious allure to it and was just downright pretty despite being worn and haggard by her lifestyle and making her appear ten years older than she was. Reveling in the warm air as she wiped her feet, Nancy slowly surveyed the dining room. With the exception of a young teenage couple sharing a ...