Lesbian Torment by Bill Leslie

At the bar, Robin and Julie sat deeply engrossed in their conversation and each other. It was crowded and noisier now. Rut as Robin leaned toward her Julie could hear the words spoken distinctly just for her: 'Julie, you're wonderful You don't know what I'd give just to touch you.' Julie closed her eyes for a minute, feeling the heat of Robin's desire come through her words. “Be careful, not here. Someone might see,' she murmured, bending close to Robin . . .