The Last Person I Needed To Be With At This Moment!

I go to the peephole, expecting to see a man standing outside my door. One look out and I gasp in horror. Without thinking, “Why today of all days did she have to show up at my door, especially when I’m looking so rough?”

I swallow a bit of air and hopefully some courage. Then I undo the chain, turn the deadbolt and open the door. “Lynette, what are you doing here?”

“Oh Emma, did I come at a bad time?” Then what I’m sure wasn’t a dig at me. “Oh God I didn’t interrupt you and Fabian being man and wife, did I?”

I look both ways along the hallway, then fully open the door and invite Lynette inside. Once I had the door locked again, I start. “No Lynette you aren’t interrupting Fabian and me, Fabian would have to be here to do that!”

Then the smile on Lynette’s face confused me until I remembered that Lynette was a lesbian, who has always claimed that a woman only needed herself to feel ‘love’.

Then it burst from my lips, “Oh, god no Lynette it isn’t what you’re thinking, Fabian still loves me but lately he just isn’t into physically showing me his love if you catch my drift!”

Then Lynette got right to the point that she has always been making, “So you took it upon yourself to turn the dam on and begging to show Fabian that you don’t need him to give you relief!”

Yes but I do need Fabian to ‘turn the dam on’ and I just don’t understand why he doesn’t want to do it?”

I plopped down onto the couch, Lynette sat down beside me and put her right arm around my shoulder. “Oh Emma, don’t think for a minute that you’re the reason that Fabian doesn’t want to fuck you!” Her hand beginning to touch the side of my left breast, gently pressing into the side of my breast as her arm moved down from my shoulders to the middle of my shoulder blades.

“You are very desirable and don’t need that man to prove that to you!”

Then her right hand got into my nightgown and onto my bare right breast. At first I started to enjoy the feeling on my breast, but then I remembered that Lynette was a fellow female and that according to the propaganda posted by the churches it was wrong to enjoy the feel of the same sex touching you!

I wanted to say something about her touching me for I never had lesbian tendencies. Not that I was against the idea of being pleasured by a female, it was just something I never really dwelled on.

I was about to say something when Lynette leaned in close to me and with her left hand turned my face towards her. “Emma, you must know that I have never hidden the way I feel around you”

That was when Lynette’s lips closed on mine!