I opened the wardrobe where on one side there were porno magazines and videos of girls doing kinky things with their panties and on the other side the...re were items of sexy lingerie and short dresses and skirts.“Are you willing to do a les show for him?” I asked her.A half hour later he arrived. Phil was in his 50’s and I introduced him to Dee,.whom I dressed in a very short leather skirt, stiletto shoes and a white singlet that clearly showed a black bra beneath. I was similarly dressed.“Phil. We would often study at her apartment which was in the basement of her parents house. One night we finished studying for an upcoming test and we were sitting on the sofa chatting. Somehow sex came up and we got into a conversation about our past activities and fantasies and such. I was getting really horny, and she could see it. I was only wearing sweatpants and I had a major tent.She kept looking at it as we were talking. One thing led to another and soon she was sitting on my lap, still fully. She had come to sleep at my house for the night, and we stayed up talking, laughing and watching crappy films on Netflix. We decided it was too warm to sleep in clothes, and we both ended up laying in our panties and vest tops.We were very close me and my friend, and we had both confessed that we wanted a lesbian experience. From that moment I knew my first would be with her. We turned off the lights and layed cuddling, face to face. Our noses were touching and our lips were close. I looked. "What did Kirsten tell you about her and me, or Kari and I?" I know all" she whispered. Then I awoke from my afternoon nap and my dream ended. Dreams die hard, in the here and now I loved another woman or maybe two. Thinking about this problem makes me think that Fran has had her future changed already. Each change is like a ripple in a pond and spreads outward forever.Suddenly Eastern Mysticism like Yoga, Buddhism and Zen seemed so real. The Prophet Zoroaster had been a rock in a pond, his.