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of conflicting signals, that Im not sure I could have told anyone my name.
It was a womans breast that was exciting you.
But, Im not queer.
You masturbated thinking of her freckled cleavage.
But, Ive masturbated thinking about Ken and Barbie fucking.
You masturbated thinking of her freckled cleavage, for fucking sake!
I did, didnt I?
"Brie, Id better go while I still can," I said, but did not feel.
"Oh no missy," Brie said, "you have to help me finish that fat boy I rolled."
"Brie, if I smoke anymore, on top of the wine, I definitely wont be in shape to drive," I said, wishing it werent so.
"You dont have to go, you know, you can spend the night," She said to me, still hugging me softly to her, our breathing suddenly in synch. "I frequently entertain overnight guests. We can make accommodations," She said, softly.
My stomach was doing flip-flops.
Why?
You know why.
No, why?
Because your sister thinks youre a fucking lesbo.
It was one fucking time and we were fucking drunk and my sister doesnt know about it anyway!
"Are you sure?"
"Im very sure, Lynn" Brie said, "Now lets relax and fire up Mr. Big."
"Definitely not my last beau," laughing, which caused Brie to laugh with me, her other arm wrapping around me, holding me, so I wouldnt fall to the floor.
And then she kissed me. I didnt move back. I didnt close my eyes. And when she pulled back to gauge my reaction, I smiled. I fucking smiled like an idiot. Walking away from me towards the couch, she said, "Youve got soft lips, very soft lips, Lynn."
"Thanks? I think?" I said a bit confused by my own feelings. She laughed good-naturedly and patted a spot on the couch next to her as she picked up the fat joint, lighting it and passing it to me. I handed it back and before she took her turn, she asked if Id like for her to shotgun me.
Sure.
She took a hit, putting the doob in the ashtray, and placed her hands on the side of my head, drawing me to her. Her lips were on mine, my mouth opening enough for her to slowly blow the smoke into my mouth. Still holding my face in her hands, the shotgun evolved into a kiss, what little smoke there was left, drifted from our lips as the kiss intensified. My mouth was enjoying what it was feeling, a familiar warmth growing in my crotch.
It took only the slightest pressure from her for me to lean into the back of the couch, the soft leather sinking slowly beneath our weight. I felt her hand lightly on my breast over my sweater, my nipples beginning to stir.
Pulling away, her fingers moved my hair from my eyes, she said, "Mmmm, but that felt nice, at least to me."
"Me too," I responded, "but you need to know that Im in uncharted waters here. Ive never made love with a woman before and unless I miss my guess,
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thats on the agenda tonight," the fingers of my hand stroking the side of her face.
"Whats on the agenda tonight," kissing the side of my face and neck between words, "is for two new friends to enjoy the moment, and to let the magic of the moment take us where it will," Brie said, still placing small kisses on my neck, her hand now softly caressing my breast.
And yes! It did feel good.
"The question for you, sweetheart, is whether or not your gut instinct is telling you that I can be trusted to take you only as far as you want to go. Thats the question, Lynn, do you trust me?"
Decision time, Lynn Marie, will it be door number one, two, or three?
It couldnt have been more than five seconds, after Bries question, before I kissed her, her face framed by my hands. But in those quick seconds I processed the following:
Door number one was the "Stepford" existence of my two sisters and their respective broods; I dont fucking think so.
Door number two was to bow to conventional roles and continue with my faked orgasms with guys; Im sorry, it just didnt happen for me with the men Ive been with. Most were adequate lovers; some were well endowed, but no bingos except by my own hand. Been there, done that, and dont want to do it any longer.
Door number three; well, that was the unknown, wasnt it? Whats the worse that could happen? You dont like it? Or is it that you might like it?
I am not queer!
I placed my hands on her face, my fingertips feeling the heat of her skin, and drawing her to me, I kissed her; I kissed her for a deliciously long time, her mouth so wet, so warm, her tongue slithering into my opened mouth, sending fire to my crotch.
"No one has ever kissed me like that, no one," I said, staring into her captivating blue eyes; closing my eyes, I leaned forward and found her mouth again, open, warm, and waiting for my own. I leaned back against the couch, my hands pulling her with me. Her hand crept under my sweater, rubbing the swell of my breasts spilling over the top of my French bra.
Keeping her hand under my sweater, she broke off the kiss and suggested we enjoy the view from the hot tub for a bit.
"After all, youre spending the night arent you? So lets enjoy this night since theres no rush, is there?" her mouth close to my face; her breath was intoxicating and warm, her hand under my bra now, her fingers tenderly tweaking my nipple.
"No, theres no rush, no rush at all," loving what her fingers were doing.
Brie kissed me, a short, sweet kiss; then standing, she took my hand in hers and I rose from the couch with her. Im 5 7" tall, and standing next to her, I had to look up to her face. Definitely at least 5 10", I thought to myself,
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