Her First Lesbian

Finally, after an instant of panic, she stammered, “Well, I, um, I dunno, Susanna – maybe it’s the cold or something..” “What’s got you spooked?” Susanna inquired, cocking her head to one side putting her hands on her hips. “You always blush when you come back from swimming.” It was an issue between something that claimed to exist within her, versus a contradictory thing that was a constant reality in her life. *Susanna really is beautiful.* Alisa admitted to herself. *Damn, I can’t wait to make love to my boyfriend when I get home; I feel hot.* “It’s nothing,” Alisa passed it off. “Probably just the cold.” Susanna also took out the bottle of suntan lotion that they shared. Alisa realized that she would be putting that on, before she put on her clothes; and Alisa would have to wait. Finally, after an instant of panic, she stammered, “Well, I, um, I dunno, Susanna – maybe it’s the cold or something..” “What’s got you spooked?” Susanna inquired, cocking her head to one side putting her hands on her hips. “You always blush when you come back from swimming.” *Susanna really is beautiful.* Alisa admitted to herself. *Damn, I can’t wait to make love to my boyfriend when I get home; I feel hot.* “It’s nothing,” Alisa passed it off. “Probably just the cold.” Susanna also took out the bottle of suntan lotion that they shared. Alisa realized that she would be putting that on, before she put on her clothes; and Alisa would have to wait. Alisa smiled and turned for a moment, but she could feel Susanna’s eyes on her back. She felt her heart racing, and her cunt getting wet. She bit her lip, trying to find a way to beat those strange feelings back. She was a die-hard heterosexual woman with a strong appetite for a skilled male lover, not a lesbian. Finally, the feelings died away, just in time for Susanna to tap her on the shoulder.
Her First Lesbian
Alisa smiled and turned for a moment, but she could feel Susanna’s eyes on her back. She felt her heart racing, and her cunt getting wet. She bit her lip, trying to find a way to beat those strange feelings back. She was a die-hard heterosexual woman with a strong appetite for a skilled male lover, not a lesbian. It was an issue between something that claimed to exist within her, versus a contradictory thing that was a constant reality in her life. Finally, the feelings died away, just in time for Susanna to tap her on the shoulder.

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