I started to realise that seeing some of my class mates in the changing rooms after PE made me very sexually aroused. I was terrified and excited in a...most equal measure. Terrified that the other girls would find out and I'd be seen as different or weird or an outsider. Consequently my ogling of their bodies became something which I only did with the greatest of caution and always surreptitiously. At the same time as realising my attraction to women, I also discovered the joys of masturbation. This brought a cheer from the guests but poor Lena hardly knew what had happened.I spent the rest of the evening very close to Lena, stopping her from falling over in a drunken heap and generally keeping her out of trouble. All in all the evening was a great success and everyone seemed to have a fabulous time, and I was comforted and heartened by the genuine expressions of support from everyone. Even Sophie, who was almost falling out of a very tight and revealing dress, was kind enough to give. Harriet would come round to my house in her school uniform. Flat black shoes, grey knee socks, a huge expanse of leg - unshaven - and a pleated grey skirt which revealed chunky thighs. White blouse, tie and blazer completed the uniform. For the first few weeks I sat at my desk working as Harriet did the chores. Secretly watching as she bent over and I let my gaze roam over her wide beam and ample bottom. Upstairs she was not too big, normal size really. I let Harriet get on with her work, and. I eased her finger in my mouth and tasted the semi-sweet and juicy taste of her pussy. I rolled my tongue around her finger, making a show of it. When I had licked it clean, I took her second finger in my mouth and rolled it around. She half-moon eyelids betrayed her pleasure at watching me on my knees, sucking her fingers clean. I was so wet I could hardly control myself. She shivered and her large breasts shivered too. "Ok, how about helping me with these tights, little doll. Aren't you.