"Ooooh! What would you like to do tonight?", Kacey asks."Would you like to come over?" And cuddle up with you tonight? Oh God, Erin! I'd love to." Doe... your mom know about this?", I question."No. I'm afraid to tell her", she replies."Okay. I understand. There's no hurry, but she needs to know at some point. Okay, honey?", I say."Okay, sweetie", she answers.We get our books then head for band class, holding hands. Needless to say, it gets the attention of many guys. Some are disappointed that I. The knowing look in Michelle’s eyes as she’d processed her ex-boyfriend walking alone with a girl who was known for getting on her knees at the drop of a hat. The disgust in Rebecca’s smirk as she’d caught her again in the lobby of the gym immediately after she’d been with Austin. The vicious taunts and barbs she’d tossed her way in the locker room. Besides perhaps her twisted ‘date’ with Shane, that had been the lowest Rachel had felt since the fight. Maybe even lower. All she wanted was to be. There was no change in her speech pattern to indicate she was becoming aroused or excited by what she was doing, almost as though she were playing with herself absentmindedly as she continued telling me about some of the more stressful situations she'd been having to deal with at work lately. The entire hour was consumed in this fashion, and I was once again left confused as well as curious as to what her motives and intentions truly were.As the weeks came and went, our discussions remained. As she pulled at Penelope’s long thin nipple in her teeth, Charlotte smelt Emma’s own body emanating amongst Penelope’s own smells. Well, she thought, if you can’t experience Emma’s body first﷓hand, it was probably better to experience it second﷓hand. While Penelope’s expert fingers lubricated Charlotte’s cunt, she was considering that, yes!, this was the first time with a woman. She’d always considered herself a lesbian, but one who’d always loved women from a distance. And now, as Penelope’s.