I Fell In Love With A Wall Flower Lesbian

As a young women entering college I roomed with a girl from a very rural area. Not that I am city wise but she is very shy and uncomfortable. We went around together, getting to know the campus and she clung to me and I found myself having to be her escort. In the dorm her nickname was The Shadow. I'm not exaggerating that she holds my hand when we walk around together. I walked her to class, and waited for her to walk her to the next class and so on. Having her hold my hand is second nature, and if she lets go for some reason I immediately am on alert looking for her.

She had a problem with the showers in the dorm, which were pretty communal, and there was a small curtain you pulled to give you privacy. I waited for her to shower and held her towel to cover her. I was the only one that ever saw a titty or her cuchie cuchie. If we were alone in the shower I dried her and helped her into her underwear and bathrobe. I helped her with her hair and used scissors to trim her pubes that escaped her underwear. Yes, yes, yes, I kissed her pussy lips in her underwear.

One night I just had enough of it, she was sound asleep in her bed and I was wide awake and I couldn't stand it. I got up with my pillow and got in bed with her. I wasn't nice about, I woke her up and kissed her and grabbed a tit and went down on her. Wide open spread, her panties on the floor, I ate her until she shuddered. MY GIRL I told her.

God, I am a fucking lesbian.