1. The Last Flight. Chapter 2


    Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    sink and began to wash her hands. “I have a confession,” she began without looking up. “I have never been aroused so much as I was was then.” I didn't speak but just let her continue. “You probably think I am some kind of sex mad lesbian.” “Well... I... erm, I...” I didn't quite know what to answer. “It's ok,” she went on. “The fact is, I have never been with or even wanted to be with another woman before.” “You haven't?” I was stunned. “But what about earlier, when you touched my leg, ran your hand up my skirt?” “I am afraid that was a power thing. I could, so I did. I am used to working with men and to beat them it appears I have become like them. I am so ashamed.” She leaned forwards, her hands in the sink. I went to her and placed my hand on her shoulder. “I am sorry,” she said quietly, looking down at her hands. “I think we have both learned something today, Jemima,” I tried to soothe her. “Are you married?” she asked. I gave a little snigger. “Nooo, I never seemed to have found a man whom I want to spend the rest of my life with, besides, my job... you know? Not really compatible.” I paused, “You?” “No. I am the same. My job keeps me away from home a lot and the men I meet, well... most are married but they are such arrogant sods, so full of their own importance and women are just playthings to them.” I handed her a towel. As she took it she looked me directly in the eye. “And I am no better now, it seems.” She spoke with sadness in her voice. “You have one advantage, ...
    Jemima, a huge one as I see it.” “I do?” she replied. “You do. You know what you have become and are unhappy about it. You can change and that makes you stronger than them.” “Damn it Karen, you are right!” Her face lit up, “I can change, I will be stronger!” Suddenly she threw the towel onto the shelf and hugged me so tightly I couldn't breathe. “Thank you so much.” I put my arms loosely around her until she released me. For a moment, Jemima looked at me, her face inches from my own, her gorgeous brown eyes flicking from one side to the other as looked in each of my own. I heard nothing. There was complete silence as I became oblivious to everything bar the pounding of my heart and the weakness in my knees. My stomach fluttered wildly as though filled with millions of tiny butterflies. She slowly moved her head forwards and when our lips touched I jumped as a spark seemed to leap between them but I responded, slowly parting them and accepting without question. Her breath was warm and sweet and her lips soft. I closed my eyes. Inside my heard, fireworks were exploding in a shower of sparks. I didn't understand what I was feeling but I knew I liked it. It was a feeling I had never experienced with any man. I returned her kiss eagerly, my tongue exploring along her teeth which gradually parted and her own tongue met mine. I was lost to the world, the excitement intense and I could feel myself beginning loose control. I had kissed like this with men before. I was no virgin, but ...
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