Between semesters I was working cocktails at a club. I had a friend there, she was from Austria and we got along pretty well. One day she told me that some friends of hers had asked her to go on boat ride offhsore, it was a regular large yaght that slept four. She and I would share a berth and the two guys would share a berth. It sounded like fun and I had never been so I agreed.

Once offshore, we were way past the point where you could see land, as the sun was setting and drinks were flowing and the food was being prepared in the galley, I got to thinking, 'are these guys really going to sleep together?'. I mean, that my girlfriend and I would sleep together was one thing, but two guys? So I asked my friend about it, and she looked at me with utter amazement. She told me why we were there.

So I was just blunt and told her I didn't do guys. I did girls. And that I had come to be with her, doing her. I told her I was queer, gay, lesbian, whatever she wanted to call it, I ate pussy and I had my pussy eaten by a girl, I did not do dicks.

And, I repeated, I came out there to do her, to sleep with her, to have her fuck me. That as far as I was concernted those two guys could go fuck each other, because I was fucking her and no one else was getting a piece of her.

It put the matter to rest. We slept together. It was her first lesbian experience, it was my first lesbian experience. Since neither one of us really knew what we should have been doing we spent most of the time doing 69 and the rest of the time figuring out who should kiss who.

The next day we were lesbian and hand holding and holding each other, we completely blew off the guys. They were nice to us and all, and cooked us breakfast, but told us that they were disapointed, that the plan wasn't for us to be a couple of lesbians.

Anyway it was my only lesbian experience, and my friend told me it was hers too. We still kiss each other on the lips, and we laugh about the time we kept ourselves from getting screwed by a couple of guys we didn't know.