A different kind of cold. Pour me something else.’ Miles pulled the cork from a bottle of red wine. He took a fresh glass. ‘Don’t bother, ‘ sa...d Jack. ‘My taste isn’t that sensitive these days.’ Miles poured and Jack tasted. ‘What’s this?’ He looked at the bottle, squinting through his glasses. ‘Non vintage, eh?’ Jack sniffed. ‘You did good with these. I remember what you blended in this. But, you added something to get the color.’ Miles grinned at him. ‘You caught me. Mostly Cab Franc, from. All readers can contact me through This is my reader’s experience of becoming a lesbian.Now coming to the story I will be narrating this story in my reader’s point of view. I am Selvi 24 years old from rural parts of Tamil Nadu I have a size of 32-34-35 5.7 height and have a dusty skin tone this first experience of doing lesbian 3 years ago. I was raised in a very orthodox family where sex before marriage is a crime lesbian is the worst crime of all. I studied in co-education school and boys. “Maybe you could do it standing up?” I wanted to feel it raining down on the rest of my body; wanted to see it more clearly; wanted to know the details.Offering a steadying hand on Amy’s thighs as she stood in the now-slippery bath, I waited and watched.As soon as she started peeing, instinct told me what I had to do to know something else about Amy. An adrenaline surge made my blood run cold as I pushed my face between Amy’s legs. Would this be too much, even for my best friend and soulmate?. He lifts his ass up and starts to thrust hard and deep inside me. Its feels so good that I dig my nails into his chest and break the skin. He moans in both pain and pleasure as his climax starts to catch up to my own. I am now at the point of no return and with every thrust my body gets hotter and my pussy gets tighter around his thick and glorious cock. He pulls me down so I am with my arms both sides of his head and he lifts his head and takes my right nipple into his mouth. He gently bites.