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My Best Friend Chapter One

I am a twice divorced woman who has had two lesbian experiences in my life. Until recently that is. I met my best friend, Sheila, shortly after moving back to New York from out west. We hit it off immediately and have been there for each other ever since. She has always been very vocal in the fact that she is bi. Which of course I, myself being bi, have no problem with. Only I have not been so vocal about it. As a matter of fact, my two ex-husbands, the women that I was with before, and now Sheila know it. I should probably mention that it has been about 15 years since I have been with a woman.

I received some depressing news, and when I told Sheila she decided she was taking me out and getting me trashed to forget my problems. Sheila arrived at my house late on Saturday night and we walked to a local bar. We both wore jeans and t-shirts, and comfy shoes, because we usually spend all of our time on the dance floor. Which is exactly what we did, we danced every dance and between dances ordered jager bombs. We were both feeling no pain. It was almost closing time, And the DJ played our favorite song and Sheila gave me this look that said you are in trouble!! Then she grabbed my hand pulled me out on the floor and proceeded to slow dance with me. It was about half way through the dance that she squeezed me really tight against her and I could feel her nipples touch mine through our shirts. Electricity shot through me. I know she felt it too. Because the next thing I know she’s kissing me right there in the middle of the bar. And instead of pushing her away, I am pulling her closer. When the song ended, I went to use the restroom. Sheila followed me in, She threw me against the door to the stall and proceeded to kiss me silly. I was getting so hot I thought I was going to orgasm right there. But She wasn’t done. She suddenly stopped kissing me and tore open my tshirt, exposing my 40d breasts. Then she started licking from my neck to my breasts taking turns between nipples. Now I know I was going to go off any second, but suddenly there is someone pounding on the door. Sheila ignored it but I told her she needed to stop. She told me she wasn’t stopping til she got what she wanted. Then she proceeded to unzip my jeans and pull them down. And suddenly her face was buried in my wet pussy. And I was cumming all over her face, very quickly. She lapped up every drop. Then pulled up my jeans and told me she wasn’t through with me yet…….
To Be Continued.

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