Она это увидела и тут же села на мой член...Я попросил чтоб она мне все рассказала...�...�: - Мы с ним встретились, поцеловались в щечку и пошли в кафе долго сидели, болтали, но началась громкая музыка и разговаривать стало невозможно.. Решили уйти с этого кафе и сели к нему в машину...подъехали в темное безлюдное место и продолжили разговор..разговаривали о музыке, о людях, о интересах и тд....затем он сказал что очень хочет меня поцеловать, на что я ответила взаимностью....у нас был такой поцелуй. I am a 23 year old lesbian living in the UK and (blush) I am extremely submissive by nature although I must confess that most of it is in fantasy! I infinitely prefer to write with other females/lesbians – I confess to not feeling comfortable writing with men. I like my writing to be interactive. I get easily bored if the writing is all mine – after all, isn’t the excitement of waiting for responses why we write here and not in erotic story collections?But enough of the boring stuff! I hope you. So, are we still on for lunch?” Rick asked. Gina smiled again. “Of course,” she replied. “Cool. I’ll see you in an hour.” Gina was still smiling when she ended the call. The buzzer rang, making Gina jump a little. She walked to the intercom. “Hello?” she said, pressing the talk button. “Hey, it’s me,” Rick’s voice called through the tiny speaker. Gina hit the door release and walked to open the inside door to her apartment. She was starting to feel nervous excitement at the thought of. But after realizing that I called her with the color of her innerwear, she was embarrassed and felt awkward.She even scolded me, generally saying, “Are you still some kindergarten kid? Is this how you talk about a colleague’s innerwear? Oh god, how did I even become friends with you! Such an idiot you are.”After that incident, I went to her home for lunch the next weekend. Her husband couldn’t come home due to some emergency in his government job. We had lunch and discussed our office life till.