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Never mind. Blacked You’re my dish, of course, but I’m only signed up for appetizers and dessert. There were a few isolated one-car pullouts with nice views. My lesbian tendencies would never have been strong enough to overcome my shyness and really open up to her, if we hadn’t been dorm roomies. Tattoos of darkly colorful naked women twined up from between and across her breasts, over her shoulders, down her back and most of the way down her arms. This was fun. This seemed to be a special status symbol, and Twylla delighted in showing me off. Lonni was gone–my she-male room mate and former lover had resolved to stop fucking women and become one. I found it and started sucking. But so did I. But she now wore a choker of diamonds on black wire around her neck, which was otherwise bare, and a low-cut sleeveless bustier. I mean, guys our age… really, apart from those delicious cocks, why bother? I’m wondering if I’m really a lesbian. = = = = = = = = = =
Chapter 10—Reunion
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The letter from my folks was long, full of explanations and apologies to their little girl, but the upshot was simple: the money had run out, and I didn’t qualify for financial aid. At least, it had always seemed slender before: in my ass it felt thick, and huge. “So sensitive,” she approved. He reamed my entrance with his finger, teasing me, getting me hotter, closer. “I’d like to suck your cum from the tip of it,” it jumped,