Eat my ass

I used to tell Leanna to eat my ass all the time, it was just part of our playful banter. Or so I thought.

After I got second puberty and my body changed from a scrawny nerd to that of a busty bombshell, my favourite colleague's banter changed. She started reacting to my verbal jabs differently, almost like she was flirting. But she couldn't be. We are just friends and have been for years, and she's lesbian.

Well, yes, she is lesbian. And I'm a woman now. And she is flirting with me. Which I was oblivious to. Until one day when I told her to eat my ass again during a playful argument and she suddenly pushed me over onto a nearby table, pulling my pants down and doing exactly what I'd told her to do. It was only when I felt the intense pleasure her tongue gave me that I truly felt like a woman for the first time.