He opened the door and there a beautiful lady was there in her mid-thirties wearing normal jeans and shirt with a bag.He asked her to come in and clos...d the door behind her. Uncle told me she was a beautician and pointed her towards me.I now got a fair idea what was coming through. She shook my hands and took me to the washroom and closed the door. Then she asked me to undress and removed her shirt as well and hung it on the stand. She was now in her bra and jeans.When she saw me standing. I saw my vibrator lying in full view, surely he must know what it was, and it excited me that he saw it, I smiled back at him, and nodded my consent for him to handle my underwear.As he gathered my flimsy knickers he fondled them caressingly, his thumb running across the crotch and as he did so he looked back at me looking at him.'Why dont you smell it', I said brazenly, now I knew we were on the same wavelength, and stood away from the door and let my skirt drop to my ankles, revealing my. "Sure."He gave me a small smile. He got closer to me. "I don't want this to change things between us, okay?" I nodded. With that he leaned in. His kiss was like none other that I'd ever experienced. It was passionate and hot and sweet. When he put his soft tongue in my mouth could feel myself get hard. We made out for a long time. After about forty-five minutes he started to massage my hard dick through my jeans. I moaned into his mouth. He stopped kissing me. "Let's take our clothes. .I might be a lesbian, mom." I smiled to my daughter. "Honey, why would I be mad? It's completely natural. When I was your age I was confused about my sexuality but then I learnt I was bisexual." She looked at me. "You're bisexual?? Wow, I would never have guessed!" We both laughed. "Yes so, there is nothing wrong with being a lesbian honey. I'll support whatever decision you make." I smiled. "Thanks mom. What's it like...?" "Touching and kissing another woman? It's...so beautiful. It's.