All this was coursing through my consciousness as I kissed and licked my way up his legs to his upper body, purposely avoiding his cock, but noting it...re-growing after the interruption. After sucking aggressively on his nipples and kissing my way up to his lips, my leg swung over his midsection as we probed each other’s mouths with our lips and tongues. His hands roamed over my back and ass as my hands encased his face. I moved my hips on him until my pussy was on his still lengthening,. It was bliss, but nothing more than two young girls experimenting. > They knew I preferred girls, but I never referred to myself as a 'lesbian'. I don't know why, though. The image of a naked man never made me as wet as the thought of a smooth, silky, naked lady. It was easy for me to notice my interest in the same sex when one day I felt a moist spot in my panties grow as I spent a about three quarters of English class staring at Carla Tambourine's long, shiny legs. She always had a mini skirt. "We sat and chatted for a bit but soon I was yawning too. Louise pattedmy arm. "Off to bed with you."In my room I undressed and washed my face, thrilled with the way thingswere turning out. I pulled my nightie over my head. It's hem rubbedagainst my ankles. The dark circles of my areolas showed through thesemi sheer fabric and I felt very feminine. I must have fallen asleepimmediately.Actually Louise had to wake me up the next morning. "Better get up!We've a lot to do. There's coffee and. ’ Allyson faced a dilemma. If she didn’t say something convincing she’d be in real trouble, but she realized she was already in real trouble anyway, ‘Look if I tell you something, will you promise to keep it a secret?’ Paul answered, ‘Maybe.’ ‘OK, I’ll tell you something, but first let me have my clothes back.’ Aubrey giggled, ‘Story first, then maybe clothes.’ Allyson didn’t know what to do, ‘OK. I’m really John’s fiancé, but I got in trouble by driving too fast while under the influence. To.