.or that she would not be able to do, or find the same erotic spot! But there was little chance of that as there was no wrong way for her to do it. ...specially for a naive and now horny innocent young girl who's sexuality had only just been aroused and that was earlier in the day at school.The erotic sinful thoughts and her fingers met at the same time and this wonderful feeling quickly returned almost immediately, in only a matter of moments and with her heart pounding she experienced. And that made her feel even better. ‘I live in Fenton and share a flat with another female. I couldn’t bring you into our home without knowing who you are and knowing something about you.’ ‘I live in Aston Meadows.’ ‘Oh one station closer to the city and that’s a swanky place.’ ‘But there are no meadows because of bloody urban sprawl. Still it’s better than where I used to live abroad.’ ‘Where?’ ‘Here and there.’ ‘Oh in the business capitals of the world?’ ‘Actually I was with the Army.’ ‘Oh.’. My skirt and blouse were in a ball on the floor, or maybe kicked in the corner, I don't remember. I was drunk and spaced-out on three kinds of cold medicine. Tommy, my boyfriend, had told me not to bother with Harry's party, but I had been looking forward to seeing everybody for weeks, so I insisted on going. He brought me along, of course. He always brought me along. I was like a novelty act to him and all his friends. "Christy The sexy boobs" they called me. They also called me "Christy. Do you want to go?”“Well if we are going to go, we’d drive down on Saturday morning, stay over and back home on Sunday,” Beth announced as she picked up the invite of the table.“GreenCastle Hotel, County Donegal.” She paused, thinking. “That’s a two-hour drive at least.”“So, are we going then?” I asked.That was the million dollar question. I had been going out with Cath when I met Beth. It was only after I broke it off with Cath that I discovered Beth had been with her before I had. The lesbian.