I attended a well know women's university on the east coast. To keep from further sullying the name of this place of learning I won't divulge it and will only call it by the nickname the locals gave to it and that was Lesbian U. I'm sure not all the women there were gay but I'd guess that at least seventy percent were. Its rep was the main reason my girlfriend and I applied and both of us were lucky enough to be accepted. Laura and I grew up in suburbia and we had to hide our relationship through our senior year of high school. We were fortunate enough to be able to recruit Laura's little brother to be my pretend boyfriend so we were able to spend time together without raising eyebrows.
From our very first visit we knew we had made the right choice as we saw girls walking hand in hand and even some kissing on the quad. We both pledged a lesbian sorority and I'll never forget the hazing we had to go through but it was worth it. The pleasure of waking every morning with my girl naked in my arms and the taste of my pussy on her lips still makes me wet to think about it.
All of that was then, this is now, and it seems like a hundred years ago instead of just fifteen. When we graduated, Laura went on to get her masters and then a doctorate in women's studies. As for me, I was offered a job in San Francisco and I jumped at the chance to live in one of the most open cities in the country. It's funny how life happens; I moved there gay and ended up married with children. Laura applied and was then granted a position teaching at good old Lesbian U. where she is now tenured.
We keep in touch you know phone calls, e-mails and the like but we haven't been together for a few years now. When she called and said she'd be in town for a few days we made a date to get together. I told myself I was really looking forward to seeing her but there would be no sex, I was past that, I was now a wife and mother. As I knocked on her hotel room door, I could feel my heart thumping. She opened the door in her robe and put her arms around me, kissing me deeply. I kept thinking, 'oh god how I've missed this' and my resolve for no sex was gone before the door was closed. Her first words to me were,
"So, where's the penis?"
"Laura, Roger is more than just a penis he's my life mate and I feel very lucky to have found him. Anyway he's home babysitting to answer your question."
We quit talking and began kissing again, I found myself so hungry for her lips I just couldn't get enough. I opened her robe to gaze upon her body, she offered me her breast, and I took her nipple in my mouth. It was as if fifteen years had disappeared, I mean our bodies didn't look the same but they sure felt the same. I dropped to my knees and put my face between her legs. I looked up to her,
"God Laura I've missed you."
