‘In the meantime, I want to learn everything about you. We’ll have real dates, I’ll ask you questions, and you’ll keep me from acting mushy wh...en we’re together.’ ‘I’ll ask you questions, too,’ I said, and watched her smile as she pulled my head down for a soft, tender kiss. ‘Of course, but you promised to take it slow. There are some things that I’m not ready to talk about.’ ‘I’ll treat you like a fragile piece of china. You’re nice to look at, but too rare to damage.’ I was expecting to hear. “What is it?” Tina asked. Michelle closed her eyes again before she spoke. “Does…does this mean I’m a lesbian?” She asked. Tina sat up and, leaning forward, she hit the pause button on the laptop which was on the bed between them. She looked at Michelle. Michelle opened her eyes. “No, I don’t think this means that WE’RE lesbians. I don’t know about you but I still like boys and I still want to have sex with a boy. All we did was watch and listen to each other cum. We didn’t do anything to. She was tall enough that her breasts rode comfortably on top of mine. Or maybe it was I was short enough. I'm not going to quibble. Whichever it was, it was very erotic to be looking at her high full breast as I rested my head against the front of her shoulder. My hands began to wander across her back. I noticed several of the other women dancers were openly kissing as they danced to the romantic music. I tipped up my head and Denise took the hint. Her lips touched mine and electricity flowed. Her eye-winks tell us she knows what a nice naughty night we might have spent together. Belly full, we take a stroll down to one of the sources of the river Lot. Lots of giggling and splashing in the ice-cold drops. Five fine blonde beauties busy bronzing their bare bodies in the sensually soft sun. We have a big basket for a bears brunch picknick up the rocks. We enjoy erotic foods & drinks, as if the two moms purpously presented us only afrodiasacs. They have ice-cold fresh water here, with.