The offer was received like manna from heaven. Greg's mother Alice rang Libby's mother Christine to invite Libby to share the house that had been left to her by her father. It wouldn't be free but the rent would be low. The fact that Greg and Libby were going to the same university meant that he wouldn't have to share the house with a stranger.
Alice and Christine had known each other for years and they moved in the same groups. Alice and her partner were lesbians and so were Christine and her partner. Alice had divorced from her husband after one year soon after Greg was born but well before she partnered with another woman. Christine had always been a lesbian and she and her partner had had a little girl Libby after IVF. It was perfectly natural for same-sex parents to gravitate together and there had been quite a lot of contact over the years between the two families. Certainly Greg and Libby knew each other although there had never been any romantic attachment and they had never gone out.
Greg and Libby moved in with help from their parents and set up the house nicely. The parents left and Greg and Libby watched television for a while before going to bed. Early the next morning, they both got up to get ready for university. Greg stood at the sink to get some boiling water for coffee when Libby appeared in her pyjamas. She took one look at him and without hesitation said,
"Is that a gun or are you just glad to see me?"
Greg looked down - he had not noticed that he had a boner.
"That's an old line. Where did you get that from? No it's not a gun."
"Well you must be excited to see me."
"Not really. I often wake up with one in the morning."
Libby was in two minds what to do. She really wanted to touch it - it would have been the first one she had ever touched. On the other hand, was that the right thing to do? She looked at Greg's face and he smiled at her. It wasn't exactly a come on or a go ahead but she took her chances and her hand moved down.
Greg was slightly taken aback. He had only had a chance for limited conversation the night before and had sort of hoped that he might become more than just a roommate to Libby. Libby had more or less decided the same thing but wasn't quite sure how to advance her chances. In that split second of opportunity she decided to chance it. What started as a spark quickly became a fire and Greg pressed Libby's body to his and kissed her lightly on the lips. He could feel her breasts through her pyjama top.
Libby broke off and said, "We've got to have breakfast. There is not much time to get to our first classes this morning. We can continue tonight."
The whole day Libby and Greg's hormones were raging wanting to continue from where they had left off. Libby arrived home first and Greg was greeted with Libby's words while she held his hand, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."
"Don't be silly. I'm glad you did. Every time I visited your family and saw you I I thought I would like get together with you but the opportunity never seemed to arise."
"You know, I felt the same."
The impasse was broken and they kissed each other passionately. Greg's hand felt for her breasts and Libby's hand held his erect penis through his pants.
Libby was always the practical one and said, "Let's wait till after dinner and we've got more time."
While the dinner was being cooked there was much touching and banter and after dinner, as if guided by cupid's hand, they ended up on the couch with Greg sitting with Libby lying lengthwise with her head in his lap looking into his eyes. Greg's hand slipped under her blouse and rested on her bra.
Libby tried to take her bra off but instead stood up and took it off revealing a pair of smallish but shapely breasts. Greg pulled her jeans down and then her panties and he was at eye level with Libby's pubic triangle. His hand moved slowly around the tummy and thighs until his finger locked on to her clitoris and Libby sighed.
"I think we should go into my bedroom. We will be much more comfortable."
Greg stood up and Libby took his shirt off and dropped his pants to the floor. "I never imagined it would be that big based on what I felt through your pants. I like it. This is my first one ever."
They were both naked and Greg pushed Libby away, "I want to have a good look at you. You're so sexy."
They were the most welcome words that Libby could hear. Above all else she wanted to be sexy. That was the ultimate.
"You look pretty good yourself." Her hand wrapped itself around his hard penis. "I didn't know it was so hard."
Libby led him to the bedroom and lay on her bed and waited for Greg to lie alongside her. While their hands roamed over each other's bodies Libby said, "Ever since we moved in together I wanted to ask you a question. I hope you don't mind. I just want to know what it's like growing up as a male with two mothers. Do you think it made a difference?"
"Gee, I never thought about that before. Well I guess it did. My real mother treats me like a male. I don't think she cares whether or not I'm straight or gay except that she has expressed the desire that one day she would become a grandmother. I think she sort of hopes that I will get married and have kids but I'm not sure. I know she thinks that her marriage was ruined because her husband had no idea how to treat a woman. He just had no idea and my mother said many years ago that she wasn't going to let that happen to me."
"So what did she do?"
"For starters, she showed me porn and said that this was good porn. She showed me what was bad porn and told me it had no relationship to real love. It demonstrated how men should behave and how we should please a woman. Later on she said that she knew it was her duty to raise me as a man but she couldn't and didn't know how. I asked her if she could remember what it was like being with my father but she said that she couldn't remember any more. She just remembered that sex was nice the first few times and then he became drunk and violent and she didn't want to be with him anymore."
"I'm amazed. Did she really say that?"
"Yes. Later on when I had my 18th birthday, she got her partner to show me her clitoris and vagina and explained how I should behave with a girl. It was funny, she wouldn't show me her own but her partner was very happy to do it. My mother wasn't there when it happened. One day a few days later when my mother was out, her partner said to me that she would let me look at her pussy if she could see my penis and touch it. She was just very curious. Of course I was very happy to look at her and she showed me how to give a woman an orgasm and then she held my penis for a few minutes and looked at me. I think it was my 18th birthday present. I never told my mother."
"I wondered how you knew what to do."
"What about you? Did it make any difference to you?"
"Nothing like you but my mother also wants to have grandchildren and so she also showed me some porn. Just hand jobs. She gave me a vibrator and told me how to use it and make sure that I enjoyed sex. She watched me have my first orgasm and gave me a big hug. That was very important for her."
"It sounds like she didn't try to influence you to become a lesbian."
"No. We discussed that but she said it was an individual thing and you didn't inherit it. She just said that I had to make up my own mind and I did and that's why I wanted to share with you. I always thought you were nice and I was right."
"Kiss me again. I like that."
There had been a lot of talking and now their hands and fingers became very active. Greg's finger landed on Libby's clitoris while her hand clasped his erect penis.
"I think I know something that you'd enjoy better than this. I can smell your pussy and I'd like to lick you. Would you like that?"
"I really don't know because nobody's ever done to me before but from what I hear it's the most enjoyable thing you can do."
Greg lifted himself up and positioned himself between her open knees. He wondered how similar it would look to the only one he had ever seen before. He did not have long to wait as Libby separated her lips with her fingers and said,
