1. The Blessings of War


    Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: andrealove, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    loved it, and how attracted were to each other, saying it was ok, we needed to support each other. War changed people’s lives, adjustments were necessary, and we somehow had to get our needs satisfied. I showered with her, had breakfast, then walked to my place, smiling, less lonely and less frustrated, with new visions of myself and seeing my life with an entirely fresh meaning, one I liked and one to which I looked forward. As I relaxed with my second cup of coffee, I reminisced how wonderful, exciting and exhilarating it was being with Bobbie. I wondered why my latent proclivity for feminine love and gratification had waited so long to surface. Was I a late developing bi-sexual or a lesbian? I didn’t know. What I did know was that I enjoyed what we did immensely and wanted to be with Bobbie again, if she was interested. If groans, whimpers, sighs and jerking and twisting met anything, then Bobbie enjoyed what we did as much as I did. I didn’t hear from her that day and not even the next. So, the following day, feeling a little concerned and not wanting to risk a shift in our relationship, I called her. As soon as she heard my voice, she began crying, saying she hoped we were still friends, she was so afraid to call, so sorry for her lapse in judgment. As beautiful as it was, she did not want it to come between us, especially for the sake of our husbands’ careers. I replied it would never come between us, I was now closer to her than ever before and I wanted it to stay ...
    that way. I explained she had nothing to apologize for, what we did was very natural and wonderful. We were simply two intelligent, educated, caring and loving women who were attracted to each other, who knew what they were dong, who decided to express themselves, loving and comforting each other in a time of real need. I asked her if she enjoyed what we did, and she replied it was the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to her. I said I felt the same, and we should both be happy that we allowed it to happen. God had intended for us to love and comfort each other at a difficult time in our lives, He guided it and blessed us with it. She replied, “Oh! Thank you, Chrissy, thank you! You have brought an entirely new meaning of it for me! Of course, God was helping us get through our plight! It was truly a blessing and I loved it very much, and am so thankful to Him!” I said since we both agree, how would she like to have dinner with me that night at my place, I would fix something light, we could have some wine and be good to one another. She said she would love that, was it an invitation to stay over. I replied it would be inhospitable for it to be anything less. We both slightly giggled and she asked if 6 pm was o.k. I said make it 5 pm, we can eat earlier and enjoy each other sooner and longer. That night we had a romantic dinner with candles and several bottles of nice chardonnay. We made love afterward, each pleasuring the other several times in a way we had not ever ...