With Internal Questions

OH MY GOD DID I DO SOMETHING TO MAKE LYNETTE THINK THAT I WANTED HER TO KISS ME!

My eyes widened in surprise, my lips began turning from rigid to supple. I Knew that i should push Lynette away but even this felt so erotic to me. Sure it was only a kiss but to an affection starved person like me, this was pure heaven even if it was coming from someone who was the same sex as I am.

Hell, I didn’t even realize what Lynette awakened in me made me turn more towards her and actually begin to wrap her body in my arms. I leaned more into Lynette’s body, feeling the warmth radiating off her skin even through her clothing. Suddenly, I began wondering if I had bisexual tendencies or if there were hidden lesbian feelings in me that I have refused to consider?

Lynette removed her right hand off my right breast and let it gently drop to the vee between my legs covered by my nightgown. It must have been even longer than I figured, for only Fabian could touch me there and excite me. But, here was someone I considered a friend touching me through the thin nylon of my nightgown and I could feel sparks of electricity leaving from under where the skin of her finger touched the fabric covered my skin.

Then everything I’ve been told came to the forefront of my mind to war with the physical sensation I was experiencing. I don’t know how but I managed to part my lips from Lynette’s. With an airy breath, “I’ve never been with a female before!”

“Shh! Emma, I’m not going to do anything to you that you don’t want done, so if you feel even the slightest uncomfortable just tell me to stop!"

Then as the last syllable left Lynette’s lips, I felt the fabric of my nightgown lift and the cool air of the apartment touch my exposed skin for a second. Then more sharper electricity made me press my lower body against Lynette’s finger. It touched me all over, touching the very top of my vaginal passage before slipping between my vaginal lips.

I felt it touch me in places only Fabian and his cock had touched before. But when Fabian touched them, it was a constant touch from his cock pressing into the skin as it traversed along my pussy’s inner walls. But here was Lynette making sparks fly all along my synapses with just the pad of her middle finger making brief contact with spots of my pussy’s inner walls.

“OHGODYESTOUCHMEJUSTLIKETHAT!”

Then if you believed the religious thinking I should be ashamed that a fellow female could make me release the way only Fabian’s cock has made me do before. Then I heard Lynette ask me something I haven’t thought about before now.

“Is Emma ready to go somewhere she hasn’t been before?”

And I was at a loss of words, for I really didn’t know! Was I?