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Ellen was in her bedroom stripping down for a sleep over. She just had on a t shirt and panties. She was looking forward to the sleep over. Catherine would be here soon. Catherine was her lover. The last sleep over was three weeks ago. Catherine with her help had seduced/blackmailed her mom into going along with a threesome. She hoped Catherine could get mom to go along again. Her mother, Peggy was well built and she really liked doing with her mom. Doing it with her mom was a bit perverted but so arousing. The bell rang and Ellen ran down to get the door. She let Catherine. They kissed. Catherine asked Ellen where her mom was. Ellen said, She is in the kitchen making dinner for us. Catherine Quickly stripped down to her …

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Two lesbians darted into a building. They tore off their jackets. Down to their basics. From a box: they picked 2 objects shaped oval and roundish. They each held one to their loin until they heard a faint click. The objects fastened to their vaginal cloth. They nodded and moved more slowly into the building. An aperture appeared. One of the lesbians slid close to it and placed her vaginal object into it. It vibrated and she nodded to her partner. A door slid open. Like a panther, her partner slipped into the room. Her musculature rippled in the soft lightening like a lion on the prowl. She (Kelly) detected a small opening on the other end: she slid her object into her, her pelvic yielding and her vaginal zone glued to it the aperture. …

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A tale among lesbians told years ago: a stripper snuck into a White Room and orgasmed to spite a lesbian. The lesbian was let-go from her job but rehired a year later. Green Ivy was a lesbian to revisit that same room, she would set the story straight in the next 2 hours. Next to the building with the White Room was a tall pole only a gymnast (or a pole dancer) could scale. Green Ivy scaled it, and slipped into the building like a ghost. She glided down the hall and slipped into the White Room. She slide out of her underwear and rhythmically fingered herself to a high climax. Her fingers traced an invisible circle around her vagina, and traveled up and down it with the tip of her finger: blood rushed in …

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On spring break, a number of lesbian college students took time off from Les Spirites. They headed to La Fuentes to a ‘mansion’ in the trees. The proprietor ‘Glen’ greeted them. She led them up stairs to the second floor where she greeted ‘Grace’, the overhead for the lesbians on that floor. Together, they were excellent bosses. They went to the school in Les Spirites over a decade ago, and were alumni from the same class. They pioneered social movements, ‘ring clubs’, though none of them did the finger games. Each had their assignments for the summer. But no sooner did they pack it in: did some unclothed and did some love-making. Glen left a special assignment on the post-it board in the lobby. Most lesbians were ordinary girls. So most did not do the …

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Within a rural province of an area outside of Les Fuente, California, a tall house stood. Save for a few trees, it stood alone. Within, a lesbian group grew. They gathered. At the top, a lesbian in green stockings and a dark green bodice, invited her attending lesbian in waiting to her dresser. Among lesbians: she was Glen, or ‘the Green Duchess’. She had unmistakable Germanic ancestry with a touch of Indian and Celtic blood. Her thighs thick, shapely, and strong, parted and drew her lesbian in waiting to the soft lips of her vaginal region. After a work-through, her vaginal area quivered and burst. And her partner sealed their affair with a kiss. From the third floor: Glen surveyed her small dominion (a small area of land). In waiting, a dozen lesbians lived with …

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In Les Spirites, California, within the city, a maze was in the process of being disbanded. For years: lesbians moved to it and through it, having their sex-capades. Lesbians laid in it forming their open V formation: as their partners explored their vaginal zones. Municipal authorities discovered and closed it down. Travelers saw it now as a no-zone. Neither here. There. Or anywhere. Some lesbians still had secret access ways: a key, a partially opened window. Shirley and Kim (local college lesbians) broke into it. They rushed around corners and up the stairs to a familiar couch in the living zone. Their lips traveled up and down their necks, breast, legs, and private zones. They burst then rested. From the shadows: a pair of green almond shaped eyes peered at them. Above her eyes: a …

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A story of how both an older woman and young curious female teenager experienced their first girl on girl lovemaking. My name is Terry Evans and shortly after my divorce I moved into a small house of my own in a quiet mature neighborhood. After 5 years of living with a mentally abusive bastard I finally got the courage to leave. Fortunately I have no children and since I have a great job as a computer analyst, I do ok financially. It’s been two years now since I’ve gotten over the whole ordeal but I still have feelings of inadequacies and insecurity that my late husband was so good at reminding me of. At 33 I think it’s time to get on with my life. I do have a few close friends but now that …

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At a summit of a 2 story building, a fair looking lesbos (‘Bess’) ungarbed and inspected herself in the mirror. How to tell people, her friends, even her lesbian friends the truth? She wasn’t really a lesbian. She just really liked lesbian company. In Les Spirites, CA, well known for its tolerant cultures, Bess flew in from Idaho. After a break-up with a male friend, she found refuge in a dorm of lesbians. In terms of finding people as non-judgmental as humanly possible, CA was a destination spot for liberal minds: but lesbians topped them off for tolerance and acceptance. Bess doused her vagina with honey and let a lesbian clean it up: lesbian lips consumed sweetness and licked the softness of her lower region. After some searching and soul-searching, she ended up in a …

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