Some of her friends didn’t live on campus. She was still riding on a high. Their beloved team was still undefeated. Before long, they had to go thei... separate ways. She was a big girl, she thought. She was just a little drunk is all. Until... A Hyundai rolled up on Becky.One of the bros asked her suavely, “Baby girl, do you need a ride?"She respectfully declined. They asked again. She decided against it.“You know what, fuck it,” Becky said.Next thing she knew, she got in the back of the. It was an appointment ... with her wife ... with an adoption lawyer," she said in a hushed voice, the blush blazing in the intermittent light from the street lights and occasional passing car.I was, to be honest, shocked. Lillian Haverstaam is a handsome woman in her late thirties with the body of a gymnast. It never would have occurred to me that she was gay, never mind had a partner and was trying to adopt a baby. "I ... see," was what slithered out of my usually more controlled mouth in a. “Yes, Sir, I know,” I said with a nervous face.“So, are you ready to do it?” Ron asked me.“Yes, Sir, I am ready,” I said and immediately felt a cold hand on my shoulder from behind my back of my neck.“Good girl,” a woman said from behind.“Sarah, meet Claire,” Robin said as I turned my head to look behind and saw a blonde with the most beautiful eyes looking at me, “She will be the one giving you a tour of this floor for today,” Robin continued.“Hi, Ma’am,” I greeted her and got up to shake. I knew I was his forever.We fucked as hard as we could that night giving each other equal amounts of pleasure. We both then came together both of us moaning into the air the sweet sounds of our shared pleasure sounding so beautiful to my ears. Then, as we got done fucking, we both held on each other for a while before letting go to get cleaned up. We then spent the rest of the night relaxing and just enjoying the afterglow of our special love. We spent most of the rest of my vacation relaxing.