Her bedroom was decorated in a very feminine - almost little girl - style. White ornate furniture, lacey frills, fluffy cushions, stuffed animals, flo...ered motifs and a sweet perfume aroma made the feel of the room overwhelmingly female. There was a phonograph playing softly. I realized this was Lisa's sanctuary. This room was as different from the atmosphere I had just left in the club below as night and day.I stretched out on her bed and propped up my head with an overstuffed pillow and began. But at night, the three of us in Lily’s large double bed, experimented with every sexual vice imaginable – Caitlin and Lily learnt a number of extraordinary skills from the Club and we never seemed to get to sleep before 3 in the morning.Then out of the blue, Lily and I arrived home one evening to find an envelope addressed to me on the mat. Inside was a piece of paper with the following typed on it:FRIDAY, ST NEOTS STATION, 10.16am, U WILL BE MET. BRING ONE SLAVE. FRIEND OF SAPPHIC xxI laughed. She looked back at me and said, "I want to know."A shiver went down my spine as I worked on her feet. She must be focused because she is super ticklish. "So what do you want to know?" I read quite often that it is so much different being with a woman." I had finished her backside and motioned for her to roll over. She did without covering up. "Damn girl, those are amazing. What a rack!"She smiled as I looked her in the eyes."The best way to show the difference is a kiss. I have heard you say. I grabbed my new trunks with the tropical flower pattern and threw Shawn a old pair of blue ones. With baseball and basketball locker rooms I had no problem with changing in front of other guys so I dropped my shorts and grabbed my trunks. I looked up and Shawn was looking at my cock. "what you looking at fag" I asked him "ah ah nothing its just yours is curved and bigger than mine. " "sorry dude " as I laughed and bend over to grab my dirty clothes and throw em in the dirty clothes basket..