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A lesbian affair thanks to personal ads
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Arriving on time at 10, I pressed the doorbell. I didn't hear anything, so I
knocked as well. Christine opened the door and introduced herself. She was
pretty but on the heavy side. I'd say she was about 200 pounds. She invited
me in and asked what I'd like to drink.
When she brought me my drink she put her hand on my leg and began stroking
softly. She told me that she had kissed a woman before but had never explored
further. I told her that my preference is men, but I considered myself bisexu-
al, as I could get off with the right woman too.
A few drinks later we went into the bedroom and remover our clothes. We
got into the king-sized bed. Chris said she was interested in exploring me and
asked me to lie back and relax. I began to enjoy the soothing effect of her
hands as they moved over my body. She stroked my breasts with her tongue, then
worked her way down to my pussy which was, by then, thoroughly drenched.
After some licking, she placed a finger in me. She rubbed a nipple in her
other hand before sliding it down to spread my pussy lips apart. She pushed
her tongue into me, exploring.
I was getting hot. I felt her tongue inside my pussy and took her head in
my hands. Within a few minutes we were rolling over so that I could kneel
above her. My first orgasm covered her face with juice. She stopped long
enough for me to catch my breath. We lay facing each other.
Moments later I was on my back. Chris crouched above me and slid her pussy
over my lips. I slid my tongue in and got to work on her clit. Seconds later
she was coming. She was very sensitive. She got up and excused herself, re-
turning moments later with a flashlight and a notebook.
I watched in amazement as she crawled between my legs and explored some
very personal places. I watched the flash of light between my legs. I raised
my head and discovered Chris closely inspecting me with the flashlight, then
writing something on the pad of paper. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
Suddenly I started giggling and was soon totally out of control, unable to stop
laughing.
When I could finally speak I asked her what the hell she was doing. She
told me that it was her first, perhaps only encounter with a woman, She was re-
ally inspecting me up close. She wanted to remember everything. She showed me
the drawing of my pussy. It looked like a page from a biology text, complete
with the proper names for everything.
I stopped laughing and sat back with my legs spread so that she could in-
spect me in full light. She said that she was about done with the drawing, but
if I didn't mind she would like to take some pictures. I got the giggles
again, but soon we were taking pictures of each other's pussies as if it were
something we did every day.
When Chris was satisfied that she hadn't missed anything we had another
drink. I gave her my address and she promised to mail me a set of prints. The
photos arrived today and I'm fascinated. I had no idea I looked like that down
there. Three cheers for the personals for some really strange and exciting
friendships.
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