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SYNOPSIS
Three erotic tales of the three women first sexual lesbian encounters.
Elisha gives a first hand account of her first lesbian encounter with her college professor. It was an erotic and sexual awakening. She had been an out sider through out high school and she was destined to be a loner at the university, until she met Professor Starten.
Another woman tells about her first lesbian sexual encounter with her roommate, on the evening before she moved out.
Another woman takes pity on a woman she finds crying in the hallway of her apartment after a fight with her boyfriend. She gives the woman a place to stay for the night. Out of curiosity she seduces the heart broken woman into having hot lesbian sex. Only she gets more then she expected, in a suprising twist of fate ending.
EXTRACT
We both went upstairs and into my bedroom. I always kept it neat and tidy, and Professor
Starten was very impressed. I burst with pride. I showed her the figurines of horses that
I had displayed on my dresser, and showed her a little bracelet I made from beads a few
days ago. I gave that to her and told her she could keep it. She fastened it around his
wrist and started crying. She really was my best friend.
To my horror, I realized that I had forgotten that I`d left one of my bras out on my
dresser. I opened a drawer and quickly stuffed it in, hoping Professor Starten wouldn`t
say anything. It’s not like I had just begun wearing bras. I was an A-cup, it looked like
a training bra. I remember the first time my mother took me to the store and bought me
several bras with tiny cups that I could slip on over my chest without fastening anything
in the back.
"My, my, Elisha," laughed Professor Starten. She took my hand in hers and
smiled at me. "It’s not like I didn`t realize you wore bras yet. You really are
rather shy!"
I couldn`t help but blush as I compared my chest to hers. She didn`t have big breasts
like my mother; hers were small and more rounded and didn`t sag as much, but they were
immensely larger than mine. At least they seemed larger to me.
