“Miss Bronson told me it made no difference to her if I was a lesbian or not. It made no difference to my intellect, my abilities, or my opportuniti...s for success. Then, she gave me the quote from ‘Hamlet’ -- to thine own self be true. That was the moment I became comfortable in my own skin, Eva. I’ve never looked back, nor have I ever regretted it.”Eva grabbed a tissue for herself. “It’s a beautiful story, Janet. I wish I had to mine own self been true, years ago. Maybe I would’ve avoided some. .Like all boys I used to desire a very beautiful looking petite girl so I had never paid much attention to sweta other than exchanging few glares at each other…One day me and my friends were playing cricket and the ball went on the roof of the neighbors house… Both roofs were in continuum separated only by a boundary wall… Such that u could easily go to the other roof climbing the wall..So I climbed the wall to bring back the ball… There I saw sweta studying on the roof …. She was reading with. He didn’t react. Then I did the same with his other foot and did the same. My God the feeling was wonderful. I was living my dream. After I while when I gained some confidence, I gathered some courage and started licking his sexy soles. Eventually I made my last move sucked his big toes like a dick. I hadn’t even touched my dick but it had already exploded and I came all over the floor. I quickly cleaned up all the mess, kissed his feet once again and went to sleep.The next day I had something. “I changed my mind.”“I thought you would. Give those to me, please.” Mariah gives the rest of her clothes to Sarah. Sarah rubs Mariah’s pussy with one hand and drives with the other. When she starts fingering her, Mariah rubs herself clit vigorously at the same time. Sarah stops the car in her driveway. “We’re home. Time to get out.”Mariah opens her eyes. “Sarah, where are we?”“My house. I said I’d open some wine for us and you could sleep on my couch tonight, and you said you wanted me to rub.