slut-problems:

I’d known Holly since the first grade. We were both in the Purple group, which was the smart group. I noticed Holly would always try her best to sit by me and be partnered up with me when we broke into teams. She also used to chase me around the playground and threaten to kiss me. I would run really far and hard but eventually I would let her catch me and she would kiss me right on the lips. I never thought much about it, but in retrospect I guess it all makes sense. By high school, Holly and I ran with different groups. I was a cheerleader, popular and I had a really hunky boyfriend. Holly hung with a different group, a group of dykey chicks that liked to wear leather wrist cuffs and design the tattoos they were going to get when they turned eighteen in notebooks. We didn’t talk much back then but we would say hello in passing. After high school I got a job at the community center and I was surprised to find that Holly was my direct supervisor. “I got you the job, you know,” she told me when we were on our first shift together. She was the one who would be training me and we spent a lot of hours together that week. Holly was actually a really cool person and I started to feel like we might actually be able to be friends and hang out now that high school was over. We started hanging out on a regular basis and I found out that Holly was a lesbian. I guess I’d always known, but I made sure she understood that I was straight. That’s why what happened next was such a huge deal. One night we were closing down the community center together and we were in the recreation room when Holly told me to come help her with something. I walked toward her, the lights were off and it was dark as she turned toward me. She grabbed me and pulled me close to her and she kissed me. “Holly! What are you doing? I’m straight!” I said, pushing her away. “Caroline, I know you feel something too,” she said to me and she pulled me in for another kiss. “No, I don’t,” I said but then she kissed me again and I swear to God I never in a million years thought I could feel something for a girl, but in that moment I felt something sexual, something delicious. I kissed her back, harder and passionately. I was interested to see where this new feeling would lead me. Holly led me to the rec room couch and she began to peel off my clothing, licking and sucking on my tits and then putting her fingers inside of my pussy and making me feel things none of my boyfriends had ever made me feel. I looked into Holly’s eyes and I could tell that she felt it too. It was something. Something I couldn’t explain. Holly went down on me for the first time, working my sensitive clit with her expert tongue. She had most definitely done this before, but now she was making me cum and I screamed as loudly as I wanted to. No one was here, no one could hear me scream and no one would see that I was doing this. It would be our little secret. Holly made me cum more times than I had ever cum in one sitting and when she kissed me afterward I still felt something for her. It was crazy. I didn’t know what tomorrow would bring, if we would be a couple, what would happen with my boyfriend, or anything. All I knew is that I felt something for Holly that I never knew I could feel and it was confusing, but also amazing and I wanted to find out more. I wanted to see where it would lead.  #lesbian #friends