"I think that women can appreciate each others' sexuality in ways that men will never understand."There was nothing but silence. I turned around to se... her looking at my face, full of questions."Kylie." I began. "I'm girl raven." "What?" she asked with incredulity. "I'm girl raven. I've had a lust crush on you for years." You're gay?"She asked, her voice rising in pitch."I am a big fan of sex with women," I replied. "Nothing is more deeply satisfying to me."I went over to her, and she stood up.. It's OK. Ssh."Heather twisted her head back and forth between Suzanne's breasts. Suzanne stroked her hair, gentling Heather the way she would a child."It's OK, Heather. Ssh. Nothing happened."When Heather turned her tear-streaked face up, without thinking Suzanne kissed her lightly on the lips. A little voice told her this was a very bad idea, but Suzanne ignored it."It's OK, sweetie, really."She kissed Heather again. Heather snuggled."Let's go get some coffee, sweetie, OK? I just need to make. She gathered her books, and when the bus came to a stop she and two other kids got off.The walkway had been cleared of snow, but the wind was whipping tendrils of snow across the wet sidewalk. The front doors were like an airlock, and the foyer was warm enough kids began taking off their heavy coats. Entrance to the rest of the building was through a pair of doors that let people through only one at a time. You had to use a keycard, and there was a facial recognition camera, too.Somebody had. In the last six months and now halfway through their thirteenth year they were stunning. Nearly six feet tall and about 130 pounds, with long and shapely legs, hard and rounded asses and well muscled bodies from gymnastics, until they got too big, then volleyball and now swimming. They had led the JV cheerleaders, starred in both variety shows, been joint queens of the 8th grade prom and now they were, they assured each other as they played with each other’s pussies, ready to fuck. They brought.