At the time I was a very feminine beautiful twenty-nine year old. Despite my good looks I was a lesbian through and through. I had dozens of short ter... relationships but never found that “perfect” women. That’s before I met Gretchen my lesbian lover of thirty-one years now. Gretchen was a cute, nineteen year old very physically fit brunette with a firm muscular body and very small breasts. She had very strong “male” mannerisms, her walk, speech and the way she carried herself. She was as. " I didn't tell him that I was doing it just as much to placate the farm boys, as I had begun to think of them in the plural sense.After I broke the connection, I took a cup of coffee to the second floor and sat by the front window so that I could see the town traffic move along. I could also see directly into the windows of the second floor Drugstore Condo. Vlad and Anya seemed to be having lunch by their front window. The beauty of their space was that there were almost no interior walls. The. Hopefully she would be so glad to see me that the arguments would be pushed aside.The thing that displeased me the most as I approached my homestead was the presence of so many Federal cavalrymen. I’d looked down the long barrel of my Enfield at that blue uniform for too long for me to be comfortable around them.When I topped the hill that looked down at my place I stopped and took in what lay before me. There was smoke coming from the chimney, a horse tied in front of the house and chickens. “Am I making you uncomfortable? I asked“No you’re not, I just don’t want to do anything with you” She replied. “Jane you are saying you don’t want to but your body is saying something else. Would it help if I told you how long I have being waiting to do this?” I said. “No it won’t” She said.I was frustrated, my cock wants to explode I searched through my mind for help, I did not know how to counter or change her mind. I took a deep breath, stood up and went to the toilet. The taught of.