It's happened before.On the rare occasions we are together in a lesbian club or bar, it'slike bees round honey. They are rare occasions as I don't lik... goingto them because right on lesbians don't always want to play nice withus T-Girls. As if we don't get enough hassle from straight society wealso get it from some who should know better. Anyway, don't get mestarted on sexual politics because I will bore the pants off you. Isometimes wondered if lesbians were attracted to each other throughsome. Those few incidents...i can were the begining of my panty fetish...which later on just had collections of panties from my friends girlfriends...i can say everyone of my friends gf i have tasted their pussy through their panties. actually lived with a friend who happens to live with his gf and along with his mom. loved those days...anytime i have the house to myself i would have wett thongs either with pussy juice or by my loads of my cum not too long after i have cummed on every single one of. Maybe she could drive away the boredom stalking her constantly.Veronica knew she should have enjoyed the hell out of the fucking Stan had given her last night. And she had - for a few seconds. That convinced her she wasn't totally around the bend. There was still life left in the trim, sleek white body she possessed. Getting out into the world, meeting people, finding new interests, maybe all that would revitalize her so she could enjoy the wondrous things in life - like Stan's huge prick.Acme. Their underwear was all but transparent. I shucked my shorts and went back.'Don't spoil those nice things with salt, you two. Get 'em off and enjoy. There's no need for clothes here.' The water had perked them up a bit and they struggled to their feet. Inge raised her arms, and I waded towards her and peeled the wet silk up and over her head, then eased the thong down, balling the garments up and tossing them onto the beach. She shuddered and stretched.'That's better.' Her hands drifted down to.