This is my first time writing on ISS, so constructive criticism and feedback are appreciated. You can contact me at This is a true story of how I came...across my first lesbian encounter.This was just a year back when I was 19. It was in the month of February when summer was just around the corner. I remember my mother telling me that one of the neighbors’ daughter was coming to meet me, something about helping her with her Boards preparation. I had protested but to no avail. So here I was,. ”S perfectly fine. Since it’s your first time, we’re going to conduct an introductory interview, and most of the same questions in our interview are on that form. It’s really more something for our new patients to do to pass the time while they’re in the waiting room. Anyway then…’ she welcomed him in with a flourish of the hand. ‘Bienvenue! Go on, have a seat.’ She motioned to the sofa bed taking up much of the open space in the middle of her office. It was sitting in sofa form. He did as she. To my inner embarrassment, I’d noticed Angie’s appeal at a previous gathering and on returning home that evening, had masturbated to the fantasy of her bent over the back of an old leather armchair I had in my flat as I used a thin, whippy cane to emboss her naked, alabaster buttocks with a vivid pattern of raised, red weals.Angie was in reality, a work colleague of Jonathan, one of the guys I’d been to university with. I discovered that Angie was 26 years of age, one year older than me, and. Somehow the force shield stayed up, and she didn't loose any air, but she is badly hurt," replied the young man as he looked at the Captain. He reached over and tenderly brushed the hair out of her eyes as they flickered open and she moaned in pain, then he leaned down and gave her a kiss."Get better, my love."Ken watched the heart-felt moment, looked over, and saw Molly watching him. Nodding his head towards her office, she nodded hers in return, and started walking that way."Lieutenant, I.