I just thought how it would be if the two of us...”“The two of us... together?”“Yes! Us, together! Why waste time with men if we have each oth...er, Beth!”“I don’t know... Alia...”I guess I was so desperate that I could do anything. I never thought myself as a lesbian and never had something like that for another girl, but who cares if you are alone and you need somebody right there, right at the moment.“I know... I am not a lesbian, but...”“I guess we can try. Who knows what can happen?”My mind. I gasped. I yelped. My arse felt great. My pussy felt great. It got extreme as he stuffed a second finger in my arse but I just descended into passionate writhing. Hell, I didn’t know my body could feel this good. Then his cock was out of me. I felt for a second, denied, cheated. But his fingers were plying both sides of my clit. My orgasm coming fast. All I needed was my climax now.“Orrgh, fuck, urrgh fuck, oh yes, oh yes, fuck yes, ah, ah, ah” as my step daddy appraised my arse with his fat. “Do you see what you have done?” you demand in that low growl, the one that turns me molten. Doe-eyed, I inquire, “What should I do about it?” “Fix it,” you say, standing and shedding your jeans. Your cock is already rock hard in your hand as you grasp the knot of hair on my head. I sink easily to the floor, tongue darting out to wet my lips with anticipation. My lips slide round your cock with practiced ease. It always stretches them tight. I push down, drawing your hard cock deep, skin. ”“Sounds like the little stump.”“So he wants to know who I am and why I’m calling in for you.” She developed an e-vile grin. “So I told him that I was the girl who’s lesbian girlfriend beat you up.”“Erp!”“That’s what he said, but not as cute. Anyway, he gave the phone to Bruce.”“What,” I asked cautiously, “did you tell him.”“That I was your new girlfriend and you fell down the steps changing a light bulb for me.” I let loose a sigh and she continued, “That should explain the bruises when you go.