We had a fun talk and exchanged our contact so we can hang out from time to time.Aileen works at a local college as a lecturer and a tutor. I can feel...that all the male student in her class have this impulse in them to make Aileen moan under them. I can't blame them since when I waited for her outside the classroom I saw her wearing that tight pencil skirt and pantyhose every single time. With a pair of rosy high heels, no one could resist including me. We get closer and closer. I sometimes. Even in my innocence I knew that there was something different about this new friend. She looked like and acted like a man in her walk and they way she talked. Mom became very fond of her. Some times Angela stayed over the night and slept in the same bed as my mother. I could hear them whispering and giggling together in the other room but I could not figure out what they were doing. My sexual education was on a need-to-know basis and did not include lesbianism. Their "friendship" lasted. And then it was time. Our DJ announced us. After thanking Sarah who was leading a man into one of the private rooms he said, "And now welcome 'Fantasy's Playroom's' favourite girls, Lisa and Maya, our 'if you pay for it we'll do it' girls. Gentlemen, and ladies, I give you the goodtime girls. If you've got the time, and the money, they most definitely have the goods. Again I give you Lisa and Maya. ENJOY!"We had fifteen minutes, which translated into three long songs. They were that important. I looked around and saw that I was still very much alone. I stepped out of my car and approached my trunk. The sound of my high heels clicking against the pavement was very thrilling. I opened my trunk threw the bag in and closed it up. I then slowly walked back to the drivers side, putting a little feminine sway into my hips. A breeze blew sending tingles all around my legs and even up my skirt. I was feeling very sexy. I stepped into my car and smoothed my skirt out as I was sitting.