“You know?” Alana asked in surprise.“Since she was sixteen. I have a state-of-the-art camera system. Brad and Carlita think I am obtuse, but I r...eally don’t give a fuck, because I got to spend time with you, Alana. That mattered to me.”“Why not say something about it?”“She is not my daughter, and you know she became rather nasty with me. I do not do confrontation well. She uses the ‘You are not my dad’ line on me a lot. I do miss the girl she was, though, my friend.”“So you really did not want. ‘Nice introduction. And now we all know that you have not had the misfortune to have fumbled into any negative experiences, right?’ ‘What a geek!’ Andy guffawed. ‘What are you doing in this class, anyway? You ought to go sign up for Junior High somewhere and see if you can at least get yourself a feel –‘ ‘Andy!’ I snapped. ‘You will, and I mean you REALLY will, absolutely refrain from making negative or belittling comments about anyone in this class.’ I glared around the room. ‘You ALL will. Or. "I'm a goofball for wanting to kiss you?" I asked."It's our first date, silly!" she admonished teasingly. She pushed herself away from me with both her little hands on my chest. "All right, that's fair!" I agreed. God she was cute. I would have agreed to anything."Maybe on the second or third date," she added primly. I knew she was pretty conservative, but that seemed like a long wait, just for a kiss. My blood was boiling for her."Okay. How about tomorrow for lunch?" I offered. I'd rather make. ”After Wynona, the married woman with whom I had a lesbian affair with moved away it was several months before I hooked up with another female.Several of us girls at work got together for lunch once or twice a week and often on Thursday nights we’d go directly from work and have a few drinks before going home. One of the girls, Dori, an open lesbian living a lesbian lifestyle, and I became close friends.Now Dori has a partner, Lynette, who often joined us all for drinks. I finally confided in.
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