More than anything, I wanted to be one of those women.A friend of a friend had told me about this place - on Saturday nights, men were banned from the... premises, and as a result the women felt like they could go all-out. Without any fear of the male gaze (“fear” wasn’t a word that made sense to me in that context ... but I suppose that’s why I’m not a lesbian) they would come in as scantily-clad as they liked, knowing that there was no one here to look at them but other lesbians.Other lesbians. WebsiteSomewhere along the path of our new life we had invited a guy over to join us. When we met him at the door there was a bravado he tried to carry with him. Kind of a "I've seen it all and I'm an Alpha" kind of attitude. We invited him in and enjoyed a drink, although "enjoyed" is a term I use liberally.As usual the conversation turned to our experiences and sure enough he wanted us to know he was the top dog. I smiled and stared at him. Her returned my stare for a moment or two before. "So little brother, have you seen your first female yet?" No!" I lied.She held her skirt up and walked over to the tub. "It looks like this." She teased.My mouth hung open. "Don't you have any hair on it?" I asked baiting her."No, little brother. Boys don't like hair in their mouth." Megan said trying to shock me."Has any boy ever seen your thing?" "You mean my pussy? Only one." Wow. Who?" "Well, now two have, you and that other person." I can't see it. All I can see is a slit, I can't see. She had very fair skin and she was really cute. Apart from that, she was bubbly and talkative and she always liked to tease me.Now coming to part 12, the encounter with Sagun when she was alone at home paved a way for me to get inside her pussy. She had a boyfriend, she was talking naughty with her and I had seen the wet patch on her panties.These were the things I had in my mind when I left her home that day. Her hairy legs and arms and the little peek I got of her ass was my meal every night.