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Straight Male / 74
The First Lesbian I Met
In college in 1969 I had a workmate in a Biology lab. She was all about sex. She opened her shirt. lowered her pants in the lab. She suggested that I pick up a girl, and get her home. She set up a camera to film me having sex with the girl. She focused on the girl. I should have put 2 and 2 together, but I didn't.
It never dawned on me, we never had sex, no matter how much or often she flashed her tits, or her pussy. She spent hours on the sex films. Stop managing on the various girls, frame by frame. Finally the bubble burst. A girl that worked in a different lab told her coworker that my friend was gay and gad made a move on her. The rumor spread, no one had ever seen her date.
She was hurt, and told me she had just hugged her. That's all. A hug where her hand had gone down the other girl's pants. After several days she broke the ice completely, if I could kiss, grope, and engage in sex, why was it so wrong for her. Lesbian behavior, homosexuality was taboo.
Years later I ran into her at a funeral. She still had those films, she was now a vocal out lesbian working for the ERA. I never saw her again, but I continue to remember her.
It never dawned on me, we never had sex, no matter how much or often she flashed her tits, or her pussy. She spent hours on the sex films. Stop managing on the various girls, frame by frame. Finally the bubble burst. A girl that worked in a different lab told her coworker that my friend was gay and gad made a move on her. The rumor spread, no one had ever seen her date.
She was hurt, and told me she had just hugged her. That's all. A hug where her hand had gone down the other girl's pants. After several days she broke the ice completely, if I could kiss, grope, and engage in sex, why was it so wrong for her. Lesbian behavior, homosexuality was taboo.
Years later I ran into her at a funeral. She still had those films, she was now a vocal out lesbian working for the ERA. I never saw her again, but I continue to remember her.
