Until Oliver walked in that was."Are you alright?" He said looking concerned, "Do you remember the night before?" Ummm I remember getting hit by a car...and bleeding my guts out." I said fazed by last night, "Wait, so how did I get here? And how come I feel fine? Shouldn't I be in immense pain?" You might want to sit down for this," I nodded and sat on the bed, "You were on the brink of death last night Miss Rebecca. Death's doors were opening for you, and I could not sit idle by and watch the. I play collegiate soccer and I'm out as a lesbian athlete. Many admire me for that, some hate me. I don't give a fuck about the haters. Life is too frigging short to worry about what a bunch of nobodies think. Just live your life.The summer is here at last and I'm a butch girl on the prowl. These are my adventures. There are lots of pretty women in the ethnically diverse cities of Newport and Boston, my favorite hunting grounds. Even though I'm only twenty years old, I'm a veteran of this game.. Doug gently rubbed her clit for only a moment, and Evening Star had another orgasm equaling her first. She wondered to herself, "Am I a freak? Twice I have felt that overwhelming pleasure that many women say they never feel. If I am dreaming, I hope I never wake up!" Her screams were continuous, now. Doug was afraid that the whole village would think that he was killing Evening Star!Eventually, Evening Star calmed down from her latest orgasm and rested her head against Doug's chest. He let her. Right. I’ll go first. So what am I bid for this lovely, soft and warm pair of navy blue school knickers? Snuggled up, at the moment, against my rather swollen and moist pussy. They’re my favourite pair and only slightly stained from my wanking in them a few times.’ When you consider that new school knickers only cost a few bob to buy in those days the bidding quickly rose to a few pounds. A winner was quickly established for the first pair before the bids got out of hand and with an agreement.