Yes.

Opening the door to the fridge, Laura squints as the harsh light from the appliance seems to beam straight into her eyes. Reaching into the ice bin, she grabs a handfull of ice cubes, and drops them into the red, plastic glass she’d taken from the cabinet just moments before. She shivers slightly, and her nipples harden as the cool air escapes from the refrigerator As she fills her glass at the sink images from the videos flash through her head, and with her free hand she reaches between her legs, and glides her middle finger over her sticky, moist labia. She gasps at her own touch and shuts off the water.

Setting the glass on the counter, she reaches down with both hands and pulls off her shirt, a few seconds later she unhooks her bra and stands naked in her kitchen. She runs her hand over her smooth, round breasts. Cupping them in her hands, and kneading the soft, supple flesh between her fingers She thinks once more of the brunette in the video, and pinches her swollen nipple in her fingers, pulling it gently. Her other hand moves back to her pussy where she idly plays with her sex.

Then as quickly as she had begun to pleasure herself, she stops, and leans against the kitchen counter, clearing her head. “I want to know what its like to be with another woman, to love her, kiss her, feel her hands and mouth on my body, licking me, sucking me, while I do the same to her. ‘God I’m so horny!” she says out loud, exasperated at her own seemingly insatiable behavior. As she padded down the carpeted hallway to the bedroom, she it dawned on her that she was more than just curious, maybe she was a real lesbian. She had to find out.

Pulling back the covers, and climbing into bed, Laura turned on the small lamp next to the bed, and pulled out a nine inch metallic finish vibrator from the top drawer. She eased the phallus to the cleft of her pussy, and turned it on the lowest setting. It hummed loudly in the empty bedroom. As Laura slowly ran the vibrator back and forth over her wet pussy she thought about prospective female lovers at he workplace, and then the waitresses at the bar they went to many times after work. They made deliciously erotic fodder for her lesbian fantasies. After bringing herself to orgasm, Laura dropped the vibrator on the floor beside the bed, and fell quickly to sleep.