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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 21
My Summer Internship
OK, I got the internship. New York. Wow!
Oh, it's unpaid. Where will I live. Will my parents help me?
My advisor told me that another girl was going to New York that summer. Call her, you might be able to share expenses. Her internship provided housing, but four kids from all over were already booked in the apartment. But wait. She said if shared her room? Would that help? It was only six weeks.
The apartment was small, two and two to a room. The couch then? It was so uncomfortable, five kids sharing one bathroom. Why not sleep with her? It was a double bed.
Move closer, let me hug you? OK? Hug me? You do like girls? Don't you? it feels so good to sleep squeezed together. Just get in bed, I'll hug you. Her arms around me, hugged up against her. Do you want to kiss? What? Relax, let me kiss you, I promise you'll like it.
Six weeks, in bed together. Hugging and kissing. And petting tender parts. And breathing hard, having on orgasm.
If you want you fan love me. Can I love you? OK, but isn't this going too far. No, it's not. Do you love me? Yes or no. Do you love me? I think so, but do you want to love me?
Six weeks sleeping together, kissing and hugging, petting and loving. Tell me, tell me you want to love me. OK, I want to love you. There, I told you. Now you tell me. I love you.
Six weeks sleeping together, loving each other, even if we just know each other. Petting, kissing, hugging, making love.
Does this make us lesbians? Summer lesbians?
Six weeks went past fast, another six weeks until we can see each other. The bed is empty without her. Yes, I'm thinking of her. I'm lonely. I need to hug her, kiss her, show her I love her.
Back at school, sleeping together. Summer lesbians, Fall lesbians, Spring will be here. Will we still be lesbians?
Oh, it's unpaid. Where will I live. Will my parents help me?
My advisor told me that another girl was going to New York that summer. Call her, you might be able to share expenses. Her internship provided housing, but four kids from all over were already booked in the apartment. But wait. She said if shared her room? Would that help? It was only six weeks.
The apartment was small, two and two to a room. The couch then? It was so uncomfortable, five kids sharing one bathroom. Why not sleep with her? It was a double bed.
Move closer, let me hug you? OK? Hug me? You do like girls? Don't you? it feels so good to sleep squeezed together. Just get in bed, I'll hug you. Her arms around me, hugged up against her. Do you want to kiss? What? Relax, let me kiss you, I promise you'll like it.
Six weeks, in bed together. Hugging and kissing. And petting tender parts. And breathing hard, having on orgasm.
If you want you fan love me. Can I love you? OK, but isn't this going too far. No, it's not. Do you love me? Yes or no. Do you love me? I think so, but do you want to love me?
Six weeks sleeping together, kissing and hugging, petting and loving. Tell me, tell me you want to love me. OK, I want to love you. There, I told you. Now you tell me. I love you.
Six weeks sleeping together, loving each other, even if we just know each other. Petting, kissing, hugging, making love.
Does this make us lesbians? Summer lesbians?
Six weeks went past fast, another six weeks until we can see each other. The bed is empty without her. Yes, I'm thinking of her. I'm lonely. I need to hug her, kiss her, show her I love her.
Back at school, sleeping together. Summer lesbians, Fall lesbians, Spring will be here. Will we still be lesbians?
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