A few years ago I was dating a lovely young woman, for the sake of this story, we will call her Carolyn. She was my ex’s best friend. It was never said beforehand, but we knew we had chemistry. Needless to say, when things ended with my ex, Carolyn swooped in and claimed me for her own. I definitely wasn’t complaining. Carolyn was definitely petite, coming in at 5 foot 2 inches, 95lbs. The thing that got me was her 28H breasts and the tightest, tiniest pus1sy I’ve ever experienced. She was a goddess and little did I know she was a freak too.
Once during the my ex, she told me a story about her and Carolyn getting drunk together in the hot tub. According to my ex, Carolyn started asking ‘weird questions’.
“Don’t you think girls’ bodies are so sexy?” Followed shortly after by, “Have you ever considered being with a girl?”
After more of these questions, my ex got a little nervous. She then felt a hand on her inner thigh. She didn’t know what to do, so she started talking about something trivial. As she talked, the hand moved up her thigh and under her swimsuit and began rubbing her clit. My ex-girlfriend freaked out, got up, and left, and she and Carolyn never spoke of it again.