Really, it was just two giggling young girls with wet lips and shared excitement. It went no further that night, and it never was repeated.I tried to ...onsider her words carefully. I suppose, like everything else in my sexuality, I was silently waiting for her to suggest we do something more than talk. I wasn’t aware of it, as such, and I didn’t think about Zoe that way at all. But, if she was to suggest more, I would have willingly followed her lead. To me, Zoe wasn’t like other women in so. .. My first experience of this started in my teens, when one of my friends came round to my house with a porno he had gotten, we watched it together, got horny, and both decided it was no big deal to masturbate ourselves. This was the first of many wanks we shared while in each others company. Sadly though, as tends to happen, we grew up, moved apart and got on with our lives. As time went on, I missed these porn fuelled masturbation sessions we had together and I wished that I could have that. Everyone cheered.“I’m with Lisa,” said another girl, and she pulled off her blouse and unhooked her bra. Her breasts spilled out. The guys looked at each other, and several of them stood. “We’re in.” And they stripped off their shirts and shorts. They stood nude.There was more cheering. More and more people stood and took off their clothes. Before too long, almost everyone was in some form of undress.More cheering.“They can’t expel everyone. If we stick together – or maybe I should say,. No law or rule could override the decree of Mother Nature and the spirits of those that had lived and passed on to another land out of sight but never out of memory to those that came behind them.The wise Indians saw the handwriting on the rocks and loaded up their possessions and left for the protection of the Queen Mother North of the border. The more adventurous of them stayed and fought the white eyes knowing that they would eventually lose because the long wagon trains were far more.