I ditched the laptop on the bed and both of us sat close to each other, after making sure that the room was properly closed.We locked our lips. We wen... for a second one, as our breathing grew heavier and we started perspiring, looking into each other’s eyes as our locked lips sucked saliva. We came closer, with her hands in my shirt, feeling my skin, our tongues now touching and feeling the warmth of our breaths. I started sucking her tongue and feeling her navel area around her stomach and she. "The dress in question was a long black leather gala dress. It was easily the best dress I'd ever had. Unfortunately, Emilien had gotten it too big. The torso part was supposed to be skintight, but it was too loose on me. And yes, The Jean-Paul Gaultier is Emilien's cousin. "No, I never got around to it. I'll go get it. Meanwhile you put on these panties and bra, and your tights. And don't you dare peek in the mirror." I threw him a pair of my underwear and went into the wardrobe, the "armoury". Am I a lesbian, or am I not? I can’t really answer that, because I don’t know. I think girls are hot too. But that’s a secret so this story is just between you and me okay? Good. Yes, girls are hot to me. How did I find out? Well, thinking about girls when masturbating, that’s how. I wasn’t thinking about girls in the first place, but then all of a sudden two girls pops up in my mind and I had the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had. I felt so gross afterwards but the thought didn’t escape my mind. . I climbed out of the tub and decided to get into bed. I was going to try something. I let my hand start to caress my left breast. I caught my breath. A strange tingling sensation reached my pussy. I slowly let out a soft moan.I began to rub and pull at my nipple. it felt good. My breathing began to get heavy and I started to softly moan."Ohh" I said slightly embarrassed at the sound I was making.I allowed my other hand to slowly travel down my body. Finally I found what I was looking for. When.