She was so beautiful in that dress. Too beautiful. That shouldn't bother me, but I couldn't help it: after all there had been that incident.Just one t...me: one night. I don't know what sort of mood got us to try it: I know we'd been drinking. And silly: we'd been silly that night. And somehow it had happened. And the next morning, I'd found myself lying in my bed, shaking with embarrassment.Me with a woman! Leah! My best friend for years! The horror of that morning still haunts me: what was. They also got my stuff from home when I did get a new apartment. Took most of my savings but it's my place. Lana's my roommate, but since she belongs to me, the apartment and everything in it are mine.I suppose I was a bit bitter when I had Lana confront her parents and reveal what we had done. As expected, they threw her out, so now it's me and her, two female lesbians going to school together. Personally, I think it shows how oblivious they were that Lana got as developed as she did and they. Maybe hold it a little tighter than you are and move a little faster but what you're doing will work. Sooner or later I'll cum." Her eyes seemed to get brighter and her grin bigger. Her grip on my cock tightened. "How about you," I asked, "how do you masturbate?" "I get a finger or a couple fingers down inside me and move them around and rub," she says. "Can I see you do that?" I ask. "Yeah, sure," she says, grinning. "I've never done it standing up." "Well lay down," I say.She gives a look at. His hand grabbed her hair and slightly pulled back. “Please baby, I know you wanna cum real soon,” she begged. “Fine, but not in this position.” He untied her hands and let her turn around to face him. She put her hands around him and looked up to meet his eyes. He pushed his fingers inside her then took them out to tease her clit. She reacted to him, using body language to communicate when to go faster. Her eyes closed, her head tilted back, and her mouth gaped open. He would let her cum first.