I'm a lesbian."For a moment, I didn't know what to say. In some unconscious way, I think I already knew it, but hearing her say this out loud had caug...t me off guard. Sure, I had noticed that the way how she sometimes looked at me had felt more than just the look of a good friend. However, I wasn't sure how to respond to her confession, but in the end, I thought that my actions would explain it better than I could tell her in words.I moved closer to her and when I was sitting next to her, I. I must have dosed off at sometime as I was woken by my phone ringing, it was Karen, time was 2:00am.She sounded tired yet still horny, and excited. She told me she met him at the front door, and they started kissing straight away and she lead him into the main living area and they fucked on the lounge still in their work clothes, she came several times, and he shot a huge sticky load into her. Karen kept the undies until I got home so she could show me how messy she was. After they recovered. I continued to dig around in the dresser drawer for a few moments as I collected my thoughts.I picked a T-shirt from the drawer, laid it on the bed, and started unbuttoning my dress. I was looking away from Mark, but I glanced in the mirror and I could see him staring at me. I finally reached the last button, and stepped out of my dress. I was wearing a bra, although I didn't need one yet. I glanced in the mirror and Mark was still staring at me. At this point, I was wearing nothing but panties. She was not fleshy but was enough fat. Hercomplexion was black browns. She had very big wide fleshy assand had very big boobs. Shealways wears shilwar qamiz. She didn’t care of her clothsand body. She had very carelessabout her dress and uses alwaysvery thin cotton cloths. Sheusually didn’t wear bra and dueto this her breast were always swinging. Which made me crazy.As I have told she has a wide bigass. When I seen her in this way Iwas started to fuck her, andgradually its became my fantasyto.