| Lesbian: Quickie: Exploring My Options (1/2) |
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Was I a bad lover or just bad at love? Being twenty one, successful and a great future in front of me, what was missing? I’m five seven with long brunette hair and a killer body and a good personality and own my own house in the suburbs. Only having time for one boyfriend through college, I thought it would last forever, especially him knowing I would get to be where I wanted to be in the very near future. But as soon as I accepted the position that I had worked so hard for, things went down hill from there. Brad’s final words to me were "I hope you enjoy your uppity lifestyle. That’s not my game.” I was crushed, and cried for days as I packed my car leaving the small town behind, on my journey to the exciting life of the big city. The bonus the company had given me was a good down payment on my dream home, and other than living expenses, I was debt free. Walking into an empty house each day after work was really starting to take its toll on me. My bank account was growing, but so was my loneliness, and lack of sexual satisfaction. I had bought a few toys at the local sex shop to try and quell the fire between my thighs, but the human factor was really what I needed. The salesgirl at the shop somehow excited me when she told me my purchases were her favorites. But I wasn’t bisexual, or was I and just didn’t realize it? As I lay in bed with my legs spread wide, I was ready once again to try to scratch my itch. I picked up my purse. She had given me her card after bagging my items assuring me total satisfaction or my money back. I held the card in my hand debating whether or not to call her as I positioned the Silver Bullet onto my aching clit as I rolled my sensitive nipple between my fingers. Droplets of clear fluid dampened the front of my white thong as I pushed my mound into my hand, reeling in the vibration on my swollen nub. What the hell, I thought picking up the phone, calling Jade’s number on the card. Her sweet voice perked me up as I explained to her my predicament, and she offered her help, if I could wait till 11:00 when she closed the store. "I’ll see you then," she replied as I hung up the phone. Only an hour away I jumped into the shower, making sure there wasn’t any stubble anywhere on my smooth mound as I shaved. I selected a white teddy that accentuated my tight little ass as well as my full firm tits. I was antsy as the clock seemed to take forever as I walked around lighting candles filling my bedroom with the sweet fragrance of vanilla. I was primping in front of the large mirror in front of my bed when the doorbell rang. My heart skipped a beat as I ran down the stairs toward the front door. My jaw dropped as I opened the door to see Jade standing there, a bottle of champagne in one hand and a bag in the other, wearing the sexiest bra and thong, she walked into the foyer. Turning toward her after closing the door, she brought her lips to mine, her pert nipples touching mine as we embraced, and our tongues did the dance of lust in our mouths. “MMMM,” I groaned, as she |
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