When i was 22, my best friend girlfriend’s sister was a lesbian, but not like the ones in the films. A butch girl that worked as a security guard. Her girlfriend was a quiet girl, a complete opposite, we had known off each other and had crossed paths at school.
We all hung out and went drinking together at the local pubs. One night the girlfriend left early from the pub as she had to work the next morning. We carried on drinking and i noticed slowly we were flirting more and more, laughing and touching each other, not sexually but just to make contact. Last orders were called and i offered to walk her home which wasnt far and she accepted with a smile and holding her hand out.
We got as far as the pub doors before she stopped me and pulled me back to kiss me softly on the lips out of eye shot of everyone else. There was no hesitation from me and i quickly kissed her back, feeling my cock tremble with delight at her touch. Hearing footsteps come closer we stoped and darted out the pub. We walked on holding hands not talking but just occasionally looking and smiling at each other.