You on the other hand aren’t like that. You want me for me, and from what I heard you have experience in this department… so if you don’t mi…�...� stuttered Caroline as I kissed her this time with all the passion I could that is reserved for that special someone. I can hear her sigh in relief as my hands find their way under her shirt and up her back. I can feel her shiver partially in fear but also reverence. In one smooth move I pick Caroline up in my arms and carry her the three feet to the. With a hint of flirting, we somehow got around to discussing our sex lives.“Barry is awful in bed,” I told him. “He’s too soft, and honestly I’m not physically attracted to him anymore.”Mark gave me a grin.“Sounds like you need a real man in your life,” he said.“Yes, I feel like that sometimes!” I replied.“Have anyone in mind?” he asked, staring at me intently.“I… wouldn’t cheat on Barry,” I said.“What if it was with a 40-year-old stud who you fancied the pants off?” he asked.My heart skipped a. I was living my lesbian fantasy right there every bit of it. I felt her long tender palms reaching down behind my back and caressing my lower back, I arched my back to give her access and she gently pushed down her hands through the jeans to my rounded firm bottom and after caressing my cheeks though my panties, I could feel her hands on my naked flesh grabbing my ass in her palms squeezing them gently, kneading them."Stand up" she said, "Lets get you out of these she said turning me around. Jen also wanted to pursue a degree of some kind but in the liberal arts. She even entertained the idea of becoming a school teacher. We met with the guidance counselor at school and she set us up to take course placement tests. The tests took the better part of the day so when we were done we were both exhausted. After supper we both went to bed early to catch up on some rest. Well, that was the intention but as soon as we hit the bed our hormones took over and we made slow and passionate love..