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Erotic Lesbian Tales 4: Lovers And Friends
(Elisha Wentenworth)

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.