Lisa shuddered as goosebumps raced up and down her spine. While she had only had one brief lesbian experience in college, which had not gone any furth...r than some kissing and heavy petting, she was finding this sudden turn of events very arousing.Even though she was shocked at what was happening, she also felt that old familiar twinge between her legs, that told her she was getting excited. She took a quick sideways glance at Sharon, and noted that she seemed totally ignorant about what was. This time, in my current unemployed state, I decided to sew a pair of shorts for my male self. Somehow all of my good shorts had disappeared in the various moving adventures of the past year, and I was in no position to buy some new ones for the very hot weather we were having. Besides, it's the end of August now and the stores think it's winter; they're full of flannel shirts and such.Things went smoothly at first; I rummaged in the many drawers of fabric and found some suitable material,. Every word was from my heart, I promise."I shrugged, "Then you have some very odd understanding of the English language. 'That special afternoon.' I remember that phrase to explain your tryst with Peter. And that you 'thought' you'd loved me. Even our past love was written off as a mistake..." Did I say that? I don't remember what adjective I used for that afternoon. And I know I had been saying that I thought I loved you, but I'm sure I just said that I loved you in the letter. You must have. “They are the perfect lover, aren’t they?” Isabella said rhetorically as she looked at the dogs.Felicity didn’t reply and her thoughts drifted elsewhere before a bell chimed from the apartment next door.“It’s here!” she got up and left, prompting Isabella to follow.Felicity set out the dinner on the table and the two ate their fill. They also polished off the bottle and almost three quarters of another.After dinner Felicity let Isabella have the first shower while she sent the dishes back and.