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Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Female / 25
This Girl In My Mind
I am German English stock. Five ten, 165. I am thick. Not fat. I work out, I'm hard. I enjoy my body. If the girl of my dreams comes my way, then I will gladly declare. Today that girl hasn't shown herself to me. I've shared myself with my friend Tom, I'd rather masturbate with a dick than a dildo.
My dream girl has to fit inside this block. Younger than me. Fitness and athletic outlook, and look. Brainiac, no brains, no chance. And of course pretty to me. College bound or degreed, is a hard must.
I have met a couple of girls who wanted to mess around with Tom. Flattering to Tom, but I'm not playing on a three person team. And let's face it I don't want a girl who has shared herself with a guy.
I have had several hard crushes, mostly with girls on my team. But nothing has taken hold, friends yes, but they either claim straight status or are hooked up already.
I have this girl at church who is in my Bible class and she lives in my mind. She is a high school senior this year. She plays soccer, not softball, and she is so hot I wake up wet from night sweats dreaming of her. I haven't pushed the envelope, so I'm not completely sure she wants to be on my team. Her parents are close to mine, and she's been around since I was in high school. I've asked Tom to do some investigation. I don't want to be in love with a straight girl again.
My dream girl has to fit inside this block. Younger than me. Fitness and athletic outlook, and look. Brainiac, no brains, no chance. And of course pretty to me. College bound or degreed, is a hard must.
I have met a couple of girls who wanted to mess around with Tom. Flattering to Tom, but I'm not playing on a three person team. And let's face it I don't want a girl who has shared herself with a guy.
I have had several hard crushes, mostly with girls on my team. But nothing has taken hold, friends yes, but they either claim straight status or are hooked up already.
I have this girl at church who is in my Bible class and she lives in my mind. She is a high school senior this year. She plays soccer, not softball, and she is so hot I wake up wet from night sweats dreaming of her. I haven't pushed the envelope, so I'm not completely sure she wants to be on my team. Her parents are close to mine, and she's been around since I was in high school. I've asked Tom to do some investigation. I don't want to be in love with a straight girl again.
