I winced at herattitude; even knowing how she grew up, it still bothered me a little."Damn you, Indira for not understanding," Barbara exclaimed bitte...ly. "You're apretty woman, capable of being happy with any number of women. I have no one.Understand this: It wouldn't disturb me if Sappho became like the rest of theheterosexual universe; I withhold my finger from the button because of Debbieand, unlike you for me, I have compassion."She swung her attention to me. "This is deal, Debbie: We. Ever since you were a little girl you dreamt of wearing the shining plate of armor, charging into battle on horseback with fearless vigor and with such a surreal image in your mind you never backed down from any bully or challenge. Difficult and rowdy, you were seen as a ruly tomboy who would have been mistaken as any country rascal but as puberty came, things changed.Your body once indistinguishable from the rest of the country bumpkins now grew visibly ample in curvature, womanly hips and. Upstairs, I was going to the bathroom but when I opened the door, to my surprise, horror, and eventually pleasure, there was already someone in there in the shower. The bathroom was pretty spacious so I wasn’t heard so I just stood there in shock as I watched a probably twenty something year old drop dead gorgeous Latina totally nude lathering herself up under the spray of the shower. I was just standing there staring stupidly like the pervert I was, but for a good reason as my mind was. "I love watching you come," she sincerely told him. Encircling his waist with her legs, she went on, "Wouldn't you like to?" Reaching down between their bodies, she took his hardened eagerness in her hand, shifted her hips, and guided him into her. Then, leaning forward, she kissed him softly, teasing his lips with her tongue. He groaned and tightened his embrace.Slowly, she began to move against him. She pulled her lips from his and whispered, "Open your eyes, Jericho. Keep them open." .