Several years ago when both myself and my roommate were between boyfriends, we had a conversation about how best to alleviate our sexual frustrations. She was honestly the only person I ever had an in depth discussion about masturbation habits. I’d rather have died than discuss that with most people, but with her, it just seemed like just another topic to talk about and for some reason it wasn’t at all awkward. She’d confessed to me she’d experimented sexually with women when she was in college. She didn’t consider herself bisexual, but she’d enjoyed the experiences and said she’d be open to try them again with the right person. I was of course curious.
She asked if I’d done the same and I said no, the opportunity had never presented itself. I lived with her, so I knew she was a clean person, you can’t be sure about someone unless you live with them what they are really like. She asked me if I’d like to try, that she would take the lead and we could stop at any time if I was uncomfortable. I said I’d be willing. It had been months since either of us had been with a partner, so we were both craving human touch.
One night there was a knock at my door and she came in and I pulled back my covers. We started to kiss and soon she was touching me between my legs and went down and began to lick my pussy. I’d never been so aroused or excited in my life. The way she licked me was on a whole other level than when a man has done it. She teased my clit with her slow, deliberate licks and had me cumming in no time. It was one of the most erotic experiences of my entire life.
