"Do you know what today is?"Marie shook her head."You should, my darling. It's your birthday. You are now twenty-one." Oh my, I'd forgotten all about ...hat. Time means nothing to me when I'mwith you."Ben brought Marie her toast and tea. He stood there until Cassandrapolitely dismissed him. She watched in silence as Marie nibbled at hertoast and sipped the tea with honey. Cassandra drank from a glass ofwater."Remember that secret I promised to tell you when you came to stay withme?" she asked. Of course that's not actually true, in most cases, but it's easy to believe as you see her advance towards the man whose lustful behavior she's about ready to accept. So you view her in one way as she approaches her new husband.Then they go off on their honeymoon, where you know what they're doing. And when they get back, and you look at her, you know she's a well fucked woman. No more innocence. No more "maybe" she did something. Now you know she lay back, spread her legs and (hopefully) loved. Sadly, being the small town girl that I was meant it was hard to find someone who would let me. Most lesbians in this town were quite closeted, especially all the attractive ones. The only ones who were really open were the really butch types and I was not attracted to those ones. I liked pretty, feminine girls. I wanted one who looked like a woman.The only woman I knew who liked other girls and was pretty was my mom. She was openly bisexual, unlike me. Just about everyone who knew her knew she. Now it is like iron rod and not bending for my hand. I adjusted myself and come nearer to his cock, kissed it and mounted it in my mouth and cleaned his cock removing his skin and tasted the wet there and as he pressing my cock hardly, I cummed in his hands.I had taken his hand with cum into my hand and placed it before his mouth and without saying anything he swallow it. I tried to eat his cum but he dont responded. I hugged him and sat and slept. Morning we reached Hyderabad and went to a.