kizr1991

with the men I was sleeping with.  I struggled to find the reason I was not having those wonderful orgasms I had been reading about.  Oh, I had one or two really good ones, but the majority of my sexual escapades left me feeling frustrated. My first thought: Maybe something was wrong with me physically.  Nope...I could satisfy myself with no problem.  My nimble little fingers could make me cum every time so it wasn't that. My next thought: "All these guys are lousy lovers."  A convenient rationalization, but I'd been with too many men for all of them to be bad. My conclusion: "Maybe I'm a lesbian" I had always been curious about making love to another woman, perhaps it was more than mere curiosity.  Perhaps this was my true sexual preference and that's why