God, he wished she would spread her long shapely legs a bit more -- she was sprawled back down on the rock and he could see the long narrow indentatio...n of her cuntal slit where the black swim suit fitted snugly over the intriguing mystery of her covered mound. He put himself mentally into the scene; he was on top of her with his fingers creeping up inside the tight elastic leg band of her suit; he was teasing her softly curling pubic hair; he was separating the hot wet lips of her pussy and he. I guess we found common ground because neither of us could sing, somehow that grew into a friendship that morphed into dating. Don’t ask me how I still don’t understand it but it changed my life and my happiest day was the day we married. My wife’s car in the driveway brought me back to the present. She came in and collapsed into our wingback chair, dropping her purse and briefcase on the floor. ‘Oh my god what an afternoon, I’m exhausted. Our new product line is in the tank and at the last. "I was. Religious, I mean. But I stopped believing here. It was building and building and finally I just couldn't anymore. I just couldn't lie to myself."She shook her head."It still fucked me up. When I was questioning, I couldn't tell anyone. I went on pretending everything was fine, going through the motions. When it came to important things though, I couldn't tell anyone. Slowly, I pushed away my friends. Until silence became a habit. So here I am." She gestured expansively around her. The. It was usual for girls to have crushes on other girls, but her Sapphic thoughts were out of control. They were filling most of her waking hours and giving her the most shockingly debauched dreams at night. Just a phase Lottie told herself, it’s just a phase. Lottie’s best friend Emma was waiting beyond the door, and Emma grabbed Lottie’s hand, entwining her fingers in hers and dragging her away excitedly. “Come on gorgeous,” Emma grinned, flicking back her thick dark hair over her shoulder.