I was in the house one afternoon and no long out of the shower as i laid back on my bed opening my dressing gown feeling as horny as hell as i began touching and caressing my naked breasts and soon had my hand between my legs stroking my pussy that as i played and fondled my tits i,d slipped a couple of fingers into my pussy and was soon finger fucking myself closing my eyes as i thought of one of my many fantasy,s.As i neared the point of no return i heard my bedroom door open,opening my eyes to find my step dad watching me that without saying a word he knelt between my legs and started licking me out and making me cum in a matter of minutes drinking every last drop of my love juices as i came in his mouth.Standing up he pulled his cock out as i sat at the edge of the bed and soon had me wanking and sucking him off cumming in my mouth making me swallow all his spunk before laying me back on the bed guiding his ten or eleven inch cock to the mouth of my pussy as he entered me again and again and soon had me moaning with pleasure as his cock rammed into me fucking my pussy harder and harder making me cum and soaking his cock as i did so,as i laid their catching my breath and shaking all over he gently turned me over onto all fours as he began to fuck my pussy from behind for some ten minutes as i exploded and climaxed seeing me lean forward to rest myself on the bed that as i did so my step dad asked me if i,d ever been fucked from behind,no,never not like that i said putting my hands behind me in a half hearted attempts of stopping him as it dawned on me what he had in mind only to find my hands gently pinned behind my back as i felt his cock entering my back passage taking deep breaths and biting my lip as i felt him burying his cock deep inside me taking long strokes as he began to fuck me slowly that as he did so after awhile did not feel sore at all in fact got me turned on as he started talking dirty to me calling me a hot horny naughty bitch as he asked me if i liked it dirty as i nodded my head and heard my self saying yes as he started to fuck my ass harder and harder as i moaned with pleasure that now saw me pushing back onto his cock as it rammed into me again and again as he said that,s it you sexy bitch love my cock you naughty little slut you and the more he talked dirty to me the more excited i got and for the next couple of hours their was,nt nothing we didn,t do too each other that even as he laid on top of me gently pinning my hands above my head licking and sucking my tits as he fucked me with my legs wrapped around his waist with him talking dirty to me calling me naughty,saying i was a slut and had me saying i was a whore as i begged him to fuck me harder as his cock rammed into my pussy again and again and i don,t know where this came from but as he had me pinned to the bed and helpless i put my lips to his ear and whispered i want you so much i want you to play rape me,only if you say please,please i said i want you to treat me like a naughty little slut as i,m helpless to stop you doing anything you want to to me and for the next ten minutes or so my step dad treated me so dirty i soon exploded and climaxed with my whole body shuddering,as we laid their for a few minutes getting back to normal as my mum was due home but has seen me seduce my step dad several times since on one occasion even when he picked me and my friend up from a night club with my friend dosing on the back seat i let my skirt ride up over my thighs showing him my stockings and the colour of my panties letting him watch me fingering myself and making myself cum before then taking his cock out wanking and sucking him off having him cum in my mouth before we got to the house....watch this space!

I was married at 23. I caught my husband cheating on me when I was 29. We were separated for ten months. During our separation, he insisted and insisted that he hadn't cheated. He was getting blow jobs from a prostitute. He insisted that oral sex isn't cheating. He turned it around on me because I wasn't into oral as much as he was. I eventually made sacrifices and compromises and we got back together and have been "happy" for thirteen years. I started sucking him off regularly after we got back together. I'd say four or five times a week almost every week for all these years and still do. We almost never have regular sex anymore. It was true that I wasn't really into giving head back when we split. I did start to enjoy it more and more over the years though.

About seven years ago, my boss at my part-time job started hitting on me. I wasn't interested in having sex with him. He started pushing for sex from me. I explained many times that I didn't believe in cheating. He started asking for blow jobs and using the "oral sex isn't cheating" line on me. That line stabbed me right in the heart. My old resentments were still fresh but I thought about it and convinced myself that maybe the guys were right. It's all a state of mind. If my husband doesn't believe it's cheating and I don't believe it's cheating then I guess it's not cheating.

The afternoon I came to this conclusion, I knocked on my boss's car door in the parking lot as we were leaving. I climbed in the car and told him to drive around back and to park behind the dumpsters. As soon as the car was in park I stared rubbing his cock through his pants. Once he was hard, I unzipped him and pulled it out and sucked it. It took awhile but eventually he came in my mouth. I never swallowed for my husband but I swallowed for him. Why not??

I did the same thing the next three afternoons I worked. The next week, after four more afternoons of giving him head he asked me what was going on. I explained that he got his wish and that I wanted to suck him off as much as possible. He asked about my husband. My response was simple. Why should he care?? It's not cheating. After a few weeks of sucking my boss off every afternoon I worked plus a few times in his office when no one was around, he admitted that he couldn't handle that much so I settled into giving him head usually two or three times a week at a train station parking lot near our office.

I wanted it more though. I really grew to love the feeling of making a soft cock hard, the feeling of a man desiring my mouth, the build up to orgasm and finally the hot spray of cum in my mouth and the look of satisfaction on a man's face when I swallowed his load. The next guy I sucked off was a neighbor from down our street. We had know each other forever and he often stopped to help me out with something and this day he stopped to help me with the groceries. The look on his face when I dropped to my knees and pulled his cock out right there was great. The look on his face when I swallowed his cum was even better. This guy is about twenty years older than me and lives with his and takes care of his elderly father. I don't think he's ever been married. I manage to suck him off once a month or the last seven years.

I sucked off a flirty young guy in his twenties I met at a wedding my husband and I attended and have had a running thing going with the UPS guy for probably five years. I liked the look of him and got flirty. One day I asked him to carry a delivery in and asked him if he had a few minutes. I told him I thought he was cute and when I pulled his cock out he got nervous and kept looking around probably afraid my husband was coming home. It took him awhile to get going but once he did his cock was huge and when he came, it was so much some of it spilled down my chin and neck. He's been getting a special treat from me every chance he can ever since. I love trying to swallow his huge loads when he cums.

I've sucked off a lot of different guys the last couple of years here and there. I just can't seem to help myself. I don't do it with married or attached guys and I've never had sex with any of them or let them do anything more than squeeze my boobs.

Deep down I still feel like this is cheating but no one else seems to and it makes me feel good so I'm going to keep at it.

I know this is gonna creep some of you out, but I have a major thing for Elle Fanning. Yeah, I know she's like fifteen, but she is way cuter than her sister, and I've just got so many fantasies about her.

I first really noticed her in "Super 8". There was just something about her, that when I got home after seeing it, I masturbated while thinking of her. She has these perfect cock-sucking lips, so the first thing I thought of, and every time since then has started with, was those lips wrapped around my throbbing cock. She's licking and sucking on my swollen head, while stroking the shaft with her hand. Next, I imagine squeezing and sucking on her little titties, then I move down, and eat her young, slightly hairy and very moist pussy. I imagine the sounds and faces she's making as my tongue probes deeper and deeper into her snatch, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Then I imagine her lying back, and me carefully inserting my cock into her pussy, and then slowly fucking her, watching those little boobies bounce, and her face screw up as I gradually go faster, until she's practically screaming, "Oh, God! Oh, God!!!" Finally, I'm about to go off, so I cum all over her chest, and then she rubs my hot jism into her pebble-hard nipples, and sucks what little cum is left out of my cock.

Yeah, I can tell some of you are wigged out right now, but I really don't care.

My wife and I went to a four suite swingers party Saturday night. While she was doing her thing I did mine. Over the course of the night I managed to eat out and finger seventeen different women. Their ages ranged from mid-twenties to mid-fifties, I ate out blonds, brunettes, a red head, a purple head, petites, bbws, smoking and not so smoking. Mostly white chicks but a few black and Asian girls too and one woman who may have been either Indian or Arabian. Not sure which. They were all fantastic though.

i love shaving my pussy and putting on my smallest tightest thong and going out to the gym and working up a real sweat. it gets me so wet thinking about all the men looking at me. after my work out theres nothing better than taking of my clothes and being lay on the bed just wearing my little thong and rubbing it into my wet sweaty pussy until my boyfriend comes home and licks my smooth pussy clean making me cum before i suck and ride his cock before swallowing his load.

My wife recently passed away. We were married for 44 years. From our mid to late 30s until our early fifties we lived the swinger lifestyle. Things were different in those days. STDs were a minor concern. People were comfortable expressing their sexuality and my wife and I weren't shy about expressing ours. My wife was the one who introduced swinging and many other kinks into our lives. I'm not going to talk about everything we experienced but there was little we at least didn't experiment with. Eventually it just was over and we settled into the life of an older respectable married couple.

When my wife was ill, she confessed that she had kept a diary for most of her adult life. She asked that I not read it until after she passed. I finished it not long ago. There are a lot of everyday things in the book. A lot about her feelings regarding our relationship, our children, family members and friends. Some of what I've read is infuriating and some is heartbreaking but most of it is heartwarming. I've learned many things about my life partner I just never realized. I loved her dearly and miss her terribly.

There were of course many passages about our sex life. It was a hell of a journey not only reliving old experiences through her eyes right after they happened but through her eyes looking back on those same experiences many years later. I found out why she encouraged that we experiment and found out that some of the things she did sexually didn't interest her at all. She did them simply to please me. One such thing was lesbian sex. She had always been very enthusiastic when having sex with women in those party days. I found out that was all simply a show for the benefit of others. I also found out that there were things she kept secret from me. Many things.

I found out that she often used to meet a frequent male play partner of ours on the side to give him blow jobs. It went on for years. For some reason orally gratifying this man gave her some type of perverse thrill. She talked of how happy her days were after servicing him and how much she looked forward to pleasing him. I found out that she once visited a hotel room with several female friends of ours from the lifestyle to watch a group of men have sex with each other. She had sex with three of her bosses over the years back when we were maintaining an "open" marriage. She also participated in a few daytime sex parties with black men back when that was a far less common activity. I found out that it thrilled her endlessly that she had allowed a man from a party to take a nude Polaroid of her with her legs and pussy spread wide open that he told her he was going to pin to the dash of his work truck so he and his partners could look at her pussy all day everyday. She wrote about that picture again and again. The idea of it being out there pleasing men was a thrilling boost to her. She also was well aware of a few things I had done that I didn't know she was knew of.

Back then she had turned us onto light bondage and S&M. It was mostly about being tied up and teased and getting sexed up. We were into that for a few years. It was really more for her as she was serious about it for a long time. I found out that she had discovered how emotionally satisfying bondage was to her when a female friend from the lifestyle talked her into participating in a bondage session with she and her husband. She went into great detail in her diary about the session. It was one of the few times in her life she gained any satisfaction from performing oral sex on a woman because she was forced to do so by the woman's husband during the session. She had many sessions with that couple over the next few years I was unaware of. Both of those people are deceased now but her diary makes for some hot reading.

I came across one passage that was very disturbing however. I've read it about a hundred times now. My wife enjoyed her bondage sessions with the other man far more than she did with me. I was less demanding and my sessions were rather lighthearted and tame and more about sex than anything else. This other guy was more about control and desire than sexual gratification. He mastered her emotions more than anything else.

I found that he used to come to my house when we were in our early forties and I was away on business where he would bound my wife in different ways, exposing her and teasing her relentlessly. I found that he often forced her to expose herself to men in different inventive ways. One passage recounted a day when he ordered her to lay in bed nude with her legs spread wide with the shades up just enough on a day the landscapers would be there. She was ordered to stay that way until one of the men saw her. She was to masturbate to orgasm never letting on that she knew men were watching. She recounted masturbating to at least two of the men that she noticed looking in. There were other men she exposed herself to simply to please him over the years as well.

The disturbing incident occurred during this phase. She was tied up in our kitchen, blindfolded, gagged and bound with her legs spread wide, pussy totally exposed and her arms tied behind her back on our table. He had done this several times to her. He would bind her exposed like this, open the back door and leave for an hour or so. The thrill of possibly being seen by someone coming to the back door was exhilarating to my wife until the day it actually happened.

Our neighbor came by hoping to see me. My wife had never liked him before and certainly didn't afterward. He saw her spread out on the table and came in. This is her entry from September 14, 1983:


"Robert played the game again today. As usual. Naturally, I cringed when I heard Stanley R's voice calling out for Ben. I prayed to god he didn't see me. Then the storm door opened and his loathsome voice called out again. Then nothing once he saw. I tried to cry out but I couldn't. He didn't say anything more but I knew it was him. I could feel his eyes boring into me and picture that arrogant smile of his making my skin crawl. I've rebuffed pass after pass from this creature and now I found myself unable to dismiss him. I suppose this was bound to happen eventually. It was the game after all. But oh to be anyone, anyone else but him. God I struggled and silently screamed when I felt his hands on my body, caressing me, trying to tease me, to please me. Anyone but him. When I felt him wetting me and entering with his fingers I screamed and screamed around my gag. When his penis replaced his fingers and I felt him thrusting I wanted to disappear from this earth. He tormented me with it forever before he finally finished. He pulled out of me roughly and contemptuously. I could feel him watching me as tears soaked my blind and his filth leaked from my body. I felt no relief when he left. None when Robert came back to find me raped in my kitchen. He and Linda took as good care of me as they could but I need my Ben."

She never told me about this. If I had known, both Robert and Stan would have suffered. One for his stupidity and the other for hurting my beautiful wife. Thinking back, the signs of distress were there but lost in everyday life. She mentioned this incident several times in her diaries over the years. The bondage sessions ended. She recovered and certainly continued to enjoy her sexuality. Stan never mentioned the incident in any way to her. She dropped hints to him over the years and got nothing. She harbored feelings of guilt and embarrassment over this the rest of her life which occasionally surfaced. I wish she had confided in me. Many of her entries were clear that her reputation be maintained and that she wanted no one but herself and Stan to know. She hoped to outlive him so her secret would die with him but it wasn't to be. I see he and his wife almost everyday. My good buddy Stan. It's been a struggle to honor her memory by keeping her secret.

im forty five years of age,i work casual,married since i was twenty,a rather dull life,im quiet,my husband works all hours owing to his job,so i get bored.sexually im starved,my girfriends at work tell me i should go for it have some real fun,some weekends i go visit them, but i notice they have husband problems much worst than i,mines kind and generous but lacks badly in the sex department,the last time we had any type of sex at all was over twenty years ago,work work thats all he does,a couple of the girls husbands have asked me for sex more than once always i decline,yet its their wifes that are telling me to let my hair down we do they keep telling me why not our husbands are arseholes anyway,at work though a couple of the blokes have had a feel of my tits and boy does that turn me on,whewn im by myself at home i often strip in front of the mirror in the bedroom tease my pussy by fingerring my self or fucking myself with a carrot or cucumber untill i give myself an orgasm,i play with my tits streatching them milking them sucking on my huge nipples every chance i get,even buying a vibrator using it in my pussy as i enjoy my tits,sometimes i work myself up so much my body shakes as i scream with pleasure,i was thinking of buying my self a large dog one of my friends says its great,ive also often thought of ringing some of my brother in laws they are always trying to persuade me,and i know my two brothers would fuck my tits off given the chance,oh ive told you my age now a few other facts ive held my age well im not bad looking im a blonde blue eyed rather long hair when its down, friends and family tell me i have improved with age a nice boost,my tits have never stopped growing ,i work on them enough also have taken herbal things or anything that will make them grow over the years,there not bad 46gg,they certainly fill a blouse,deep tight cleavage,i have good hips and thighs,anyhow im writting this down with my tits almost hanging out,just so as i can feel my nippples now and again,a couple of weeks ago now i was taking to my friends they were saying their husbands were going away for a couple of weeks roughing it and bush bashing in the country,they were glad to get rid of them they were saying,anyway i was going about my house work feeling like i wanted to give myself a good sexual workout,i went and changed into a revealling blouse a hot short skirt playing with my tits over the years and when im turned on i can produce loads of milk makes great coffee,m i mix it with some normal milk at times my friends love it,our home is like a jungle trees and shrubs every where quiet and peacefulli went back to my dusting i wasnt expecting any visitors the door bell rang,shit to my suprise four of my girlfriends husbands were standing there,i was shell shocked for the moment,me oppenning the door my huge tits almost out of my blouse ,they stared stuttered my hair just hanging loose,their eyes fixed upon me,are you inviting us in i nodded yes i was speechless almost,what a great welcome one said we havent seen a woman in weeks,what made you come here, need you ask they said looks as though you were expecting someone they said,not really i said i dress like this all the time when im alone, and thats most of the time, well were glad we decided to drop in could have done with you during our time away been a lot of fun,i was feeling uncomfortable with the way they were speaking,does your wifes know your back yet,why should they we thought we'd pay you a visit first,your not saying anything about this are you,not really i muttered,i made them coffee and a few biscuits,thats a great outfit your wearing very accessable,i smiled nervously come on i bet you have men telling you things all the time they were teasing ,not really i said,what about at work you must drive the blokes crazy they were saying, bet you love teasing blokes,i was feeling hot their eyes undressed me a hundred times,come on you know why we called in,wereved wanted to fuck you for years your tits every time you call around to our homes drive us mad ,and you knew that,but always avoided us and our requist for a touch or feel this time were not asking wre taking and if we have to we will gag you ,whats it to be ,what choice do i have i said ,taking of my blouse letting my huge knockers hanf over my bras can you handle them i smiled i took my bra off two of them pulled down my skirt in a frenzy ripped of my knickers,be rough i said they were pulling on my tits fingering me eating out my pussy pushing me around as two finishe the other two would take ove i had a cock filling my mouth my arse with an eight ion cock ramming it,a monstere filling my pussy balls an cock into my cleavage this was for real i wanted to yell with pleasure as they fucked me hard filling all my spaces with their warm cum,i sucked on their cocks licked their balls swollowed loads of cum they milked me two at a time producing loads of milk filling a container one fucked me doggy style the other my mouth they coulldnt believe i had so much milk ,they drank out of my tits rubbed my milk over their cocks into my pussy my arse fucking me in all their glory,they dragged me by the tits i rode their cocks one at a time while they in turn played with my tits untill it was their turn for me to ride them ,it was having orgasm faster than i could count,they just kept cumming i was lying crawling on all fours milked a dozen times i sucked their cocks limp then tit fucked them back to an erection they couldnt believe it ,they loved my tits my tight pussy and virgen arse or it was untill now,three hours later later they decided to leave but not before giving me another workover this time slaping my tits around this time much rougher forcing me against the wall ramming my arse untill they cummud ramming my pussy deep forcing their cocks deep down my thoat filling me with there juices then they ate and licked out my pussy trying to suck my tits dry like hungry babies ,,theym told me when i visit their wifes they will grab my tits whenever they had the chance,so get use to it ,promising they would return next time they go bush,but maybe a few more as i had plenty to give ,i showered changed ,satisfied untill next day now i really wanted cocks,so i got bigger thicker carrots and cucmbers i fingerd my self milked myself sucking my tits at every chance i got,i wanted mouths on them,i stared letting the blokes at work use them ,milking me and letting them suck and drink my milk,i got desperate i saw the old bloke next door having a perve poor old bugger his wife passed away thirty years ago,and ive ben going braless in the garden when i use the ladder ,i pretended to see him one after noon and invited him for a coffee within minute he arrive ,to cut a long storyt short i let him have my tits he was over the moon i tit fucked him gave him a good cock suck he wanted to eat out my pussy so i let him his tongue long and exciting he loved fillinng himself on my milk .i havent fucked him yet but i will in my time i keep him happy and stopped his loneliness,this goes on three times a week hesw old but good with a bit of help,and satisfies me a bit as well his cocks a beauty for an old bloke and yes its loaded with cum ,akse my huge tits when he rides them by for now im feeling horny and dripping milk, a true story ill never write fiction

I had sex with a complete stranger. I spend the summers at the our family's beach house and work for my father at his hotel. Our house shares a private beach with a bunch of other houses. I like to lay out early in the mornings before going into work at noon. The beach is pretty much deserted on weekdays early in the season. I was laying out in a pink bikini all by myself.

This guy who was probably in his early thirties and pretty attractive came walking by. He was pretty tall, dark skin and hair and was looking good. He caught me checking him out as he went by and smiled at me and said hi. About a half hour later, he walked right up to me, introduced himself and told me I looked hot in my bikini. He sat down right next to me on my blanket and told me that he wanted to have sex with me. I really didn't know what to say. He asked me if I was interested.

I've only been with a few guys and I'm not exactly slutty so I asked him what made him think I would screw a stranger. He said that a lot of woman enjoy brief encounters and that it's no big deal. He said that I'd be shocked if I knew how many women I know had had quick sex and never told anyone. He continued talking and as he did so he was touching me. He finally started kissing me. I didn't really respond but I didn't push him away either. I never had regular sex and hadn't dated anyone for awhile.

He started frenching me and I started kissing him back. In my head I was like what am I doing but I was actually doing it. I looked around a few times but we were the only people around. Before long he took my top off and started sucking on my tits. He laid me down and really sucked on them. He told me they were great. What he was doing felt pretty great too.

I felt his hand slide into my bottoms where he started playing with my pussy. He fingered and rubbed me. He pulled my suit aside and ate me out. Better than any of the guys I'd let do it before. Way better. He made me come pretty good. As I lay there after coming, I saw him put a condom on his dick which was pretty hard. I was looking at it when he asked me if I was ready. As soon as I said yes, he took his cock and shoved it all the way in and fucked me on my dad's beach. He fucked me for quite awhile. I got into it pretty good. He rolled me over on top of him and I started rolling and fucking him. I'd never been on top before. It was pretty fun riding this guy. I found a nice rhythm and managed to make myself come again. After I came, he held my hips and fucked me hard from below while I rocked my hips. He looked at me hard and came pretty hard.

Afterward he fixed my suit and gave me my top back. He asked me how it was and I said fine. He said only fine so I admitted that it was great. I feel a little guilty about it but it really was great. He said maybe I'll see you around sometime and walked off. I haven't seen him since.

So forgot to close blinds after housekeeper came last week. My next door neighbors balcony can see into my living room when she is on the end. Was masturbating to some softcore movie on skinimax (cinemax). Right as I was about to climax I heard weird noise on living room window. It was neighbor throwing ice from her drink at my window letting me know she was there. Was really embarrassed and covering up as she smiled and laughed. As I went to window to close blinds mouthing "sorry" through window she told me to unlock my front door and comeback upstairs. I did and to my surprise she was still on her balcony when I came back upstairs. She told me to go back to what I was doing. I was a little reluctant at first but agreed hoping she was building up her nerve to come over. I didn't even here the front door open so focused on my neighbor on the balcony watching me stroke. So you can imagine my shock when I heard a felt a soft hand touching my shoulder while still looking at my neighbor on the balcony. Apparently it wasn't just the neighbor that had seen me but her girlfriend that was over drinking with her on the balcony. Her girlfriend wasn't quite a cute as her but apparently was twice as horny. She had me move over to the loveseat closest to the window to give my neighbor a better view. We ended up putting on a nice little sex show for my neighbor. She watched as we went down on each other and started to fuck. Her friend was quite vocal and I wondered if anyone could see or hear us from the sidewalk below. I don't think my neighbor realized what I had started to do to her friend at first until she moaned "fuck my ass baby" At that point she covered her mouth giggling in shock that her friend was letting me fuck her ass with her watching. It all ended as I pulled out and came all over her friends back.

Still don't know that friends name and haven't spoken to my neighbor since.

I am a divorced (ten years) forty-four year old woman. I have a good job as a professional and a year ago I decided to treat myself to a pleasant and quite beach vacation. I rented a small bungalo right on the beach and settled in to just relax. I was not looking for any sort of excitement or entertainment, hence that rather boring place that I had chosen. On my second day there, I met a younger woman, Carly, twenty-nine. She was on vacation too, and quite nice and I would have to say average. It seemed that she was looking for a quite get-away spot just like me. Naturally the two of us got to talking and we spent some walking along the beach, barefoot, and in our not so sexy shorts and halters. We met several times, and enjoyed each other's company.
Early one evening I invited her in for a glass of wine and something to snack on. We sat talking and enjoying each other's company. She had just gotten divorced two years ago, so we had that in common. We talked about relationships, and the difficulty in having one without being serious and all of that. Neither of had a down on men, although we did admit to being displeased about the male concept of romance. We both talked about how nice it would be, in a very uncomplicated way, to slip naked into bed and enjoy some very satisfying and pleasing sex. We both said, "If only!" and we laughed and, just because it seemed like a nice thing to do right at that moment, we embraced and we managed to kiss on the lips. I will admit that I have never kissed another woman in that way before, nor have I ever had the desire. But with Carly, it seemed perfectly all right. Apparently she thought so, too. Quite mutrually, we did another kiss and let ir become more amorous.
Carly was not shy. While we were kissing, she had her hand on my breast, and that encouraged me to feel hers. Taking our tops off was marvelously easy, and we were fondling, kissing and sucking on each other's breasts and nipples. The rest of our clothes came off, and we headed into the bedroom. After an hour of luxurious naked loving, we gave each other a fabulous orgasm.
Carly spent the night, and waking up together in the morning was a nice surprise.
Without even making a big deal out of it, Carly and I spent two weeks happily playing at being lesbian lovers.
Since, we have remained in touch, and we are deciding on perhaps having another vacation together. Lesbian or not, female friendship, as i discovered, can be a marvelous thing, and I am so glad to have tried.