In September of 2012, Jen, a 19 year old student new at University after a gap year, and looking to find somewhere to watch "Jeopardy" in quiet - finds herself unwittingly in a lesbian bar, and meets a 27 year-old nurse. After the first sex-filled night of her life, she spends a second with Christine and learns intriguing details about Christine's mother. As a result Jen finds herself invited to a lesbian orgy with Christine and realizes the two girls are in love. After coming out to her family, Jen, on New Year 2013, moves in to a new flat with Christine. [Jen Finds Jeopardy! and Herself, chapters 1 to 4]
This story continues four years later at the start of spring 2017. England legalized same sex marriage in 2014 and Jen and Christine got married on January 1st, 2015 in a private ceremony. Jen's dad was diagnosed with cancer in 2016 and died after a mercifully short illness. His horse breeding and training business has been bought by a husband and wife couple of vets, except for the house where Jen's mum, Margaret, still lives. Jen graduated from university also in 2016, fortunately before her dad died, and she and Christine have bought an old three bedroom cottage in a village about 20 minutes drive from the precision injection molding company where Jen manages production. Christine is still at the same hospital, but has been promoted to being a Sister in the Intensive Care Unit, and now works mostly day-time hours. Jen's sister Jackie, now 19, is at the same university Jen was at, living in a dorm room. And after admiring Christine's bright red Fiat, Jen has bought herself a metallic blue one.
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One Tuesday evening, Jen and Christine were watching Jeopardy! on the PVR when the phone rang. It was Jackie, Jen's sister, and she was crying. Christine answered the phone, and Jen heard Jackie's voice gabble on at the other end. All Christine said was "When?" and then, "Okay, we're coming!" She put down the phone.
Christine turned to Jen and said "Get your coat, we'll take my car. Somebody tried to rape Jackie."
"We should take mine."
"Don't be silly, You'll be too concerned for Jackie to concentrate on driving. We need to keep you free to care for her."
Christine, as usual, turned out to be the older and wiser one, and off they went. Jackie was waiting outside the dorm building, both sisters got in the back so Jen could put her arm around Jackie to comfort her. It turned out the whole event was reminiscent of Jen's own experience - a boy, having chatted to Jackie over a few evenings, and having bought a couple of drinks, felt he was entitled to have access to her body.
Unlike when Jen went to university as a 19 year-old, very naΓ―ve, shy, and flat-chested girl, Jackie at the same age had quite a shapely figure with a noticeable and firm bosom. Perhaps this had made her little more street smart than her sister, and when the guy came on to her in the Student's Bar, trying to get a hand down her jeans after standing behind her and grabbing at her breasts, she threw her drink at him and kicked him where he didn't enjoy it. He was immediately surrounded by his friends shouting at Jackie, claiming she couldn't take a joke, and her friends - not so many - shouted back. The end result was that both students were thrown out and banned for a week.
"Since when is it a joke to shove your hand down a girl's jeans, inside her knickers, and grab bare skin? Or to reach round her with both hands and try and squeeze her boobs?"
"It isn't," agreed Christine. "Listen, I think I can put up with you for a few days, until your ban is up, and hopefully things will have blown over by then. But, Jackie, I must admit I wouldn't call groping you in public 'rape', but it is bloody insensitive to say the least. It's just, it might be more diplomatic in the longer term to avoid that word."
"I guess. The sad part is that up until then I quite liked him and was even going to suggest we had a proper date somewhere. But not now, he just didn't have either the patience or the manners to wait to be invited to enjoy my body."
The next morning, Christine had a later start and Jen phoned the plant to say she would be late in, and they both waited for Jackie to emerge from the guest room. She came out wearing her jeans, and topless. Jen's boobs had finally grown a little - Christine said it was a hormone change caused by contentment - but they were still no match for Jackie's. She was a good B, if not just a C, and they didn't sag at all, given her age. She was completely unabashed at showing them in front of Jen and/or Christine.
"I see the girls are still perky!" joked Jen and got a smile and a gesture of throwing some imaginary object at her.
"Can I ask you something, Jen?" asked Jackie.
"Sure"
"So how long did it take you to realize you were a lesbian?"
Somehow, Jen knew this question was going to come up one day from her sister, given Jen's four year relationship with Christine. "I don't know, is the honest answer. I had never dated boys much. I mean, I hung around in a mixed boy-girl group, but while at school we never paired up or got serious, except for Marjorie, and a fat lot of good that did her!"
Christine laughed. "The real answer is not complicated, Jackie, Jen found herself by mistake in a lesbian club, I saw her sitting there completely out of place and nervous, and I asked her to dance. Jen, tell Jackie your favorite Disney princess..."
"Oh, I know that already," said Jackie, "It's Snow White."
"Right," said Christine. "Snow White fell in love when she was kissed by Prince Charming. One kiss was all it took to steal her heart. Well, in your sister's case, it was one kiss by Princess Charming. One kiss!"
Jen made the gesture of throwing an imaginary object, shook her head at Christine's explanation, and then said "An over simplification, but close to the truth. It wasn't the first kiss, on it's own, but the deal was sealed with the first orgasm!" They all laughed.
Jackie sat down and looked at both Christine and Jen. "My only orgasms have been self-inflicted. I've had boys kiss me, but they never even got my pulse rate to rise, and sometimes I think all they want is to get to my boobs. Maybe I should go and try this club of yours and experiment with what turns me on....."
Christine said, "We're thinking of going there on Friday if you want to tag along. Think about it, don't decide anything now. Just realize, you're you, Jen's Jen and I'm me - you might not fall for the first pretty girl to kiss you."
"Princess Charming, my foot." said Jen, but she was smiling.
After Christine left for work, Jen phoned in again to say she was taking the day off, family matters, and then drove Jackie to the dorm to grab some clothes.
Friday evening saw them get to the club around 8:30, just as the band was striking up, and they found a table in the corner where they could see the whole room. The music was up tempo, and Jen and Christine showed they could still cut it on the dance floor. As they were walking off the floor, they accidently bumped into a striking blond, who turned around immediately.
"Christine! Jen! What a surprise!"