From my viewpoint sitting down, he looked rather tall, with big brown eyes and coal black hair that looked more than a little curly where it poked out...from under his hat. He stood with a bottle of Shiner Bock in his hand, waiting for my answer, a smile on his face that any girl would understand. I hesitated for a minute, shrugged my shoulders, and stood up. He put his beer on the table and promptly started whirling me around the room … I felt flushed and a bit dizzy but somehow exhilarated. The. Her towel in a pool around her feet, looking at him as she massaged her breast her nipples two hard peaks, engorged, erect, now between her thumb and finger as she pinched and squeezed them, pushing one to her lips her tongue snaked over the tip, making her whimper, she alternated between them her need rising, taking a step backward she melted into the armchair, hooking her legs over the arms, fingers spreading those pink petals for his view. She could see even from here his eyes glazed. It was pleasurable.Kathy's kiss felt golden, like magic; like all the wonderful things in life rolled up into one package.Her tongue continued to explore the deep confines of my mouth, and I felt myself going light-headed. This woman can almost be too much at times. She is just so sensual and erotic, and attentive, too. I could tell that Kathy wanted to please me just as much I wanted to please her. I certainly couldn't complain about that.I felt Kathy's arms close around me, embracing my body. ”“Do you know there are people who think all lesbians need is a good screwing to make them ‘straight’?”“Seriously?”“Seriously. Of course, then there’s that Protestant preacher running around campus saying how sinful it is, comparing the campus to Sodom and Gomorrah!”“You do realize that was about inhospitality, not sex, right?” I asked.“Is that what your church teaches?”“Their behavior is set as a contrast with the hospitality of Abraham who greeted angels unaware. Granted, the Orthodox Church.