Portrait of a Lesbian Page #2

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to have a lesbian experience.

She felt comfortable around her teacher,

but her innocent crush...

...needed to be expressed more overtly.

- Can I be excused for a minute?

- Sure, the bathroom is upstairs

on the left.

She excuses herself to go to the bathroom,

but has another agenda.

She wanted to see Kyla's bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, she felt a confidence

wash over her.

She could smell Kyla on everything

and the aromas were intoxicating,

they filled the young girl with a deep

craving to be touched and to be loved.

A desire not just to kiss her, to make love,

but almost to be her.

She wanted their hot bodies against one another,

her juices to mix with Kyla...

...and to swallow and drink them deeply.

- Oh my God!

- Please take me Kyla.

Kyla wanted to resist, Lola was a student

and this was her work.

Until last week, Kyla would have been shocked

and embarrassed at what was happening.

But that was then.

Now the only thing Kyla felt

as this young virgin offered herself,

was her p*ssy tingling with anticipation.

- Come on top. Don't be shy.

Lola climbed slowly on top,

her belly tingling with excitement.

She was about to give her innocence away

to this woman, and she felt

a rush of adrenaline as her heart beat faster.

- Undress me.

- That was good.

- You're a fast learner.

- I can taste myself.

Kyla kissed Lola with passion, she loved that

the young girl could taste herself on her mouth.

It had been beautiful and there was no

doubt that Lola would ever be able to forget it.

She stayed the afternoon at Kyla's house, and

even when Kyla had to leave for a couple of hours,

Lola begged to stay.

Lola wanted to submit herself completely to the

woman, and convinced Kyla that it was safe...

even for her to stay the night.

- Hi! My name's Zara, I live next door.

- Hello. I'm Jo, I'm a friend of Judit's.

- Is Judit not here?

- No. No, I'm alone.

- I think I've seen you here before,

a couple of years ago.

- Didn't you stay here together?

- Yeah, that's right. We used to stay

here every summer.

- It's changed a lot though.

I haven't been here in years!

- You don't remember me?

- Ummm, I'm not sure...

- I used to live here with my mother,

maybe you remember her?

- But I was quite young.

- Now I remember!

Yeah, I remember you!

- You've really grown up!

- So what are you doing here?

- I came to finish my book.

- You're a writer?

- Yeah.

- What's the book about?

- A lot of things.

It's an erotic novel actually.

- Yeah?

- About sex?

- Kind of.

- Well I just wanted to say "Hi".

- Sure.

- If you get writer's block, come by

the house. We can hang out maybe.

- I'm alone too.

- Everyone's gone to the city for

the weekend...so I'm pretty bored.

- Okay I might do that.

- Okay, bye.

- Bye Zara.

- Hi! How did you get inside?

- Was I that obvious?

- That's not the first time is it?

- I fool around with my friend.

- Let me get inside those shorts.

- Help yourself.

- Is this how you imagined it?

- I used to fantasize about you.

- What happened next?

- You're warm.

- I want to taste you.

- Are you ok?

- I'm great.

- I should go.

- Don't

- I need to get back to my work.

- Did I give you some new ideas?

- Yeah, I'll read it to you some day.

Kyla had left Lola alone in the house

for a few hours.

She thought it wouldn't be a problem and besides,

the youngster tasted so fresh and sweet...

...she wasn't even close to being finished with her.

She'd planned to devour the girl long into the night,

to bury her tongue deep inside the warm...

...confindes of the eighteen year old's gooey p*ssy.

Lola was waiting patiently in Kyla's bedroom

when Rachel let herself in.

Neither expected company, Rachel instead,

deciding to surprise her lover.

Now she was the one to be surprised.

- Hello. What do we have here?

- What's your name?

- Lola.

- Yeah, that makes sense.

- And why are you in my girlfriend's bedroom

in your panties?

- I don't know.

- You're in your panties but you don't know why?

- You're a pretty girl.

- Such a tiny little thing.

- And so young.

- You smell like you've been freshly f***ed.

- Like you've been f***ed today.

- Have you been f***ed today?

- You're lovely.

- You taste like p*ssy.

- Let me see what's underneath.

- Okay.

- You won't be needing this.

- Or the rest.

- You're a good girl, I can tell.

But you're mine now ok?

- Ok...I guess.

- Did she rip it off?

- I wasn't wearing it.

- It's so tempting.

- You can look, but you can't touch.

- Turn over and show me that little arse.

- Do you want to taste my p*ssy?

- Seeing as you already tasted my girlfriend's.

- It seems only fair.

- Lay back, relax.

- I'm going to sit on your face,

you'll enjoy this.

- Swallow my juice.

- Drink it down.

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