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I should have locked the door first. It is entirely my fault. Can we just forget about this? Ok?’ ‘I’m sorry, I just had such a wonderful day yesterday, and last night I couldn’t think of anything but Josh. I just needed to tell someone how I feel.’ We always talk about our relationships with each other. ‘He feels like… like joy in a bottle. And… and, I can’t explain it.’ I knew exactly how she felt, but why? I’m so confused. ‘I even dreamt about him last night! I’ve never dreamt about someone I’ve liked before.’ What! She’s dreaming about him too. This might be a more difficult friendship after all. Why is this happening to me? _____________________________________________________ Joshua I woke up Monday morning to the alarm buzzing in my ear. Damn I’m a mess! I hadn’t changed my boxers the previous night. I got up peeled them off and took a shower. I couldn’t get that dream out of my head from the previous night. I’ve had wet dreams before, but I’ve never dreamt about anyone I. If it's just an insult, I'll thank you to shut up."Was I going deaf, or had my own mother just offered to initiate me into the lesbian lifestyle? Before I could utter another word, I found myself in a warm perfume and sweat-scented embrace with my mom, her wet lower lip trembling against my mouth.After a brief pause, she used her tongue to gently part my lips and slipped it back behind my teeth. Her kisses were a thousand times sweeter than the ones I'd gotten from my boyfriends."It's the best kind of sex, Tricia," my mother was saying. "I wish I'd discovered it when I was your age. You don't have to worry about birth control or getting married or anything like that. The only thing that matters is how much pleasure you can share with the other woman."My mother was undressing me with her mouth, her teeth tugging on the elastic waistband of my shorts to drag them down my thighs. I submitted, quivering from a sudden chill that shot up and down my spine. When the crotch of my panties.
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