We’re not going to damage each other for life, are we?“No.”“Kiss me.”I kissed her. She kissed me. It was better and longer than the last one.... Her tongue was like a python trying to wriggle down my throat.Then she put her hands on my shoulders and locked her eyes onto mine.“Josh, I think we can help each other out,” she said.“How?”We were both a little tipsy. I remembered when she’d gone to the bathroom a little earlier, and I’d briefly thought about her in there, unsnapping her jeans, lowering. . I knew it was now or never, as usual when I get nervous, I heard myself speak. ‘Mind if I ask you a really silly question, hon?’ James looked at me curiously. ‘Sure, Moira.’ I looked away for a moment. ‘Would you mind if I kissed you?’ He chuckled, surprised that I had asked permission, surprised that I felt like kissing him too, I suspect. ‘Kiss me?’ I looked at him, clearing my throat. Oh, crap. I didn’t know that our first kiss would involve a discussion panel. It was his own damned fault. Sue and I went off to finish the shopping, Sue telling me about everything that happened in the changing room. She said that she found herself attracted to Deb, which was a surprise, as she has never shown any tendencies that way before. She said that Deb had touched her when helping her into a dress and she quite liked it. I asked her if she wanted to do something about it and we agreed to wait and see how the evening went. I certainly got the impression that she was up for a bit of fun and. Once I saw her I made up mind to get her screwed at any cost and in fact it really happened she was none but a lecturer in English department.To cut short, I used to fuck her once in two days, threesome with her husband was a normal act but what I never knew was that she was a lesbian. I was staying in her house during night times with her husband on one side and me on the other side, but was shocked and dumb folded when I saw what was happening inside her bedroom in a broad daylight. During.