I think I started falling in love with my college roommate the moment I first saw her. She was beautiful and sweet and elegant and kind. I kept my affections to myself because I wasn’t sure how to approach her and I certainly couldn’t imagine that she’d return them. So, I was surprised when...
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I think I started falling in love with my college roommate the moment I first saw her. She was beautiful and sweet and elegant and kind. I kept my affections to myself because I wasn’t sure how to approach her and I certainly couldn’t imagine that she’d return them. So, I was surprised when all of my fantasies came true one evening in our dorm room. It was my first lesbian experience with a girl I’ll cherish forever.
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes first lesbian sex, lesbian seduction, and more. It is intended for mature adults who will not be offended by such content.
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Sure, like any girl I’d occasionally had an idle fantasy that would flit through my head but I’d never seriously desired it at all. So, when I found my gaze lingering on Danielle and when I made it a point to steal glances while she dressed and undressed; I was a bit taken aback by my behavior. Thoughts of her began to fill my mind at all times. In fact, I found myself thinking about her all the time. I actually masturbated thinking about my dorm mate, and it was the first time fantasies of lesbian sex were forefront in my mind. It wasn’t lesbian sex in general. It was very specific. I wanted Danielle. From that point forward, I was thrilled whenever she was around and also terrified that she’d somehow figure out how I felt.
On a Friday night right after midterms, we celebrated by renting a movie, and as we sat on the tiny couch and watched the tiny television screen, I felt her leg pressed right up against me. It was torture to sit next to her, to feel her thigh against mine. Worse, we were both wearing pajamas. In my case, that meant a t-shirt that came to my knees and my panties. She wore the same, but her t-shirt only came to her waist. I couldn’t pay attention to the movie at all. I was so damned aware of her proximity, and I could feel my nipples almost pulsing. They were hard as hell and I desperately wanted to touch them, to touch my clit. I had never been so turned on in my life, and I’d certainly never been so turned on when there was nothing at all I could do about it. I tried not to let it show, tried to act like I was watching the movie, and tried not to feel her body right next to me.
And then she kissed me.
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