Hhhmm I thought as the clump of trees and brush were out in the open and I had just looked down for a second.As I looked closer, I could see a handle ...ar from o bicycle protruding out of the grass. I thought to myself, “Did they go into the thicket near the trees?” Curious, I left my berry picking and slowly made my way toward the trees. The witch hazel was quit thick and I had to get quit close to see anything.WOW, did I get a surprise. There laying in the matted down grass was a couple. Donna moved her hand down to rub the front of her jeans, as she rubbed Jess moaned.Bending down Donna unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down, taking them off over her ankles, and slipping her fingers up the inside of her leg until it nestled easily on the front of her green panties, rubbing her Jess was moaning. After a few minutes it was plain to see she was moist, as Jess parted her thighs Donna slipped her finger under the elastic and straight in her wet pussy.She groaned and said "God. We had our first date on Friday night at the end of the second week of school, and more dates every weekend after that for a while. It was the middle of October when he finally broke my cherry. He broke up with me a few weeks later. I moped about it for a few days, but Mom kept telling me to get over it.“Boys just want to get laid,” she explained. “So do most men, actually. Why can’t us ladies be the same way?”So, I became a bit of a slut, myself, but this story isn’t really about that. I just. She was aware that women could be attracted to each other, but it was something she had never allowed herself even to think about. So it took her a long time to realize what was happening when she started to become drawn to Agnes, a maid who worked in the house.Agnes was a dozen years older than Jane, tall and somewhat plain but with a body that attracted attention. What Jane really admired about Agnes was the way she carried herself; she was energetic and self-confident, performing her job.