Remembering the way she begged for orgasm over and over. She’s a sexy little white thing, said Sonya. We should show her off at the club tonight.Wha... a great idea, said Troya. Lydia will love her. He, he, he.The two lesbians drank their coffees and eagerly hatched plans for the night to come.When they got home Lisa was asleep and naked on her own bed. Troya slipped in beside her, started kissing her deeply and massaging her large breasts. Sonya climbed in between Lisa’s legs and began licking. I’d wear really short skirts and the highest high heels, and I’d swing my hips just so, as only a real woman can. I’d spend a lot of time sitting in places where the boys walked by. I might even whistle at them! I’d be such a slut! When a really cute guy walked by I’d smile at him and open my legs to let him see up my short skirt. I’d wear panties, but the really sheer kind that you can see through if the light is just right. When I was really feeling slutty I’d wear those panties with. I had always heard stories of a nude “Gay” beach and I asked him if he had heard about it. “Oh, yes, it’s there but it’s even better at night though” he said. My urges and lust felt overwhelming. My sexual world expanding. My desires needing to be explored and satisfied.Walking down the beach, in the dark, I was so nervous. It was different than being with my first guy, that just seemed to happen at first. Now, driven by my lusty feelings, I was out looking for men. Actively looking for and. Me- mom is sleeping. She- but this is wrong.Me- say this by putting eyes in my eyes.She- what if anyone gets to know?Me- who will tell to anyone? She- what if something happens wrong?Me- how will happen wrong? Am I here nah? Just shut your mouth and enjoy the moment.I held her waist and placed a kiss on her lips. She closed her eyes tight. I speed up licking her cheeks, chin, forehead. I then grab her right breast and pressed hard. She- aah slow!! What are you doing? It hurts.Me- hurt in lust.