Neha: Okay. Yeah, Rohan. Or should I call Rohan bhaiya? HahahahaRohan: Very funny. Hahahaha. So friends?Neha: Okay, friends.Then we exchanged our mobi...e numbers and the real thing began. I was happy as the hottest guy in the school is now my friend and I was waiting for the moment for our first kiss! But I didn’t want to be desperate even though I was desperate! Every guy thinks that they are desperate but believe me, I was way more desperate at that time than Rohan.So our chatting began on the. ‘I wanted to tell you because I had the sneaking suspicion that you were going to ask me out, at least I think you were eventually if I let you keep going’ Becky said smiling. ‘I thought that you should hear that part before you asked me out, and before I told you that yes, I would like to go out with you. You were going to ask me out weren’t you? Boy, would I feel dumb if you weren’t!’ All I could do was nod, as this emotional roller coaster had left me speechless for a moment. Finally I. Our tongues found each other and began to swirl together slowly. Exploring, we smacked and slobbered into each other's soft mouths like a couple of wanton little dykes. Which is exactly what we are, I thought, as Lucy felt my tits up and groaned into my mouth.After ten minutes of saliva-laden French-kissing, Lucy moved around in front of me and knelt between my spread legs. She was now eye-to-eye with my massive, pointed breasts. She looked into my eyes with a heat I've never seen from a lover. Love your legs. You have a wonderful body, she told me as she watched me trying on clothes. I could see the girls in the shop trying to tell me something. Then a shock. “I am a lesbian Joanne. I would love to make love to you,” she told me out loud. The girls in the shop all had knowing smiles.The next day Joanne phoned me at work. “I can’t stop thinking about that woman. It is very tempting for me. I have never had a lesbian experience, though most of my girlfriends have. Would you be.