My first Sapphic love

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It was almost a cliché. We met at a friend’s social gathering and, whilst neither of us expected such a result, it happened. At the party, even though we were in the company of others, we noticed each other and the attraction was instant. We engineered, solely by glances, that we ended up in the ladies’ cloakroom at the same time. No, nothing happened there but we did exchange phone numbers – albeit with shy smiles. I was too nervous to call – nothing like this had happened to me before. O K, I had fooled around with some friends when I was away at school but the sensations I was feeling now, didn’t compare. After a couple bahis siteleri of days, she called. The call lasted three hours. We talked, we flirted and we teased. By the end of that call, we knew we had something special and the only way to ensure it wasn’t ephemeral was to be together for more than an hour or so. To this end, we arranged that she would stay with me for a weekend. I couldn’t go to her home as she shares it with others. We set a date five days hence. I confess, I was on tenterhooks. Late Friday afternoon arrived and I heard a knock on the door. Should I answer it? Hell, yes! I acted very demurely on the canlı bahis siteleri doorstep,waving her in but, as I turned from locking the door, she grasped me in a tight embrace and kissed me deeply. I was gone. My arousal levels skyrocketed as our tongues explored each other’s mouth and our hands quickly mapped the upper areas of our bodies. Whilst my body wanted to continue, my brain craved comfort, so I broke our decidedly lustful embrace and led her to my bedroom. I saw her scan the room and then she approached me and kissed me again. Very soon, we were stripping each other of our clothes and, for the first canlı bahis time, I was able to see her entirely naked. For a moment, I was stunned. I couldn’t take in the rise of her breasts, her hard nipples, the curve down to her hips, and the shadow of hair surrounding her vulva. She also looked me up and down. Before I was aware of her thoughts, her mouth was on mine and her hands were stroking my back. Inevitably, I responded, locking my hands under the swell of her buttocks, drawing us both to my bed. We more or less fell onto it with me underneath. Soon, we were exploring each other’s breasts, stomachs and between each other’s legs. The touch of her tongue was like an electric shock. My hips rose to meet the probe of it. Quickly, her tongue was accompanied by a finger seeking my g-spot. There was no finesse in the first part of that coupling.

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