“Come on silly hurry up we’re going to be late!” I called out to my friend Katie.
My parents had planned for us to go to our cottage for a few days and had asked if I wanted to bring anyone with me. Having just broken up with my boyfriend due to being extremely bored with guys in general, I had decided to invite Katie to come with us instead.
“I’m coming, sorry I couldn’t find my bathing suit,” she replied as she quickly jumped into my car and smiled.
I stared at her for a moment, perhaps too long to be called a normal glance. She was well toned and beautifully tanned. Her long blonde hair waved down slightly past her shoulders. She was about the same size as me in the chest, maybe a bit bigger…I stopped suddenly realizing I was checking out my best friend. What the hell am I doing?
I looked up at her and blushed as I realized I must have been looking at her for quite awhile because she had a rather quizzical look on her face. Luckily she brushed it off and smiled.
“Hey you said we’re going to be late and here you are taking your sweet time even starting the car,” she laughed.
I laughed also then began heading towards my parents’ house. From there I grabbed my bags and threw them into my mother’s car.
“Where have you two been? We’ve been waiting nearly an hour, come on in the car let’s go,” my mom said as she motioned her arms for us to hurry.
The ride up there was rather boring, we talked about school and how this was our last year of high school, and who we last dated. Well more like whom I had last dated. For some reason Katie never seemed to date. Don’t get me wrong she’s a stunning girl and has had many people ask her, but she never seemed interested for some reason.
When we finally got up there we unpacked and set our rooms up. Since it was a small cottage Katie and I would have to share a room. My dad said he would set the cot up later on after dinner.
We ate late, around 8 p.m. or so then made a fire and had a few drinks. Me, being the easy drunk I am, got pretty tipsy. After our parents called it a night and headed in, Katie and I started to have more interesting things to say.
“How far have you gone with a guy?” she blurted out. I smiled at her and giggled a bit because even though it was fairly dark, I could see her blushing.
“All the way,” I replied nonchalantly. She seemed surprised by this and very interested.
“How many times? Did you like it? When was the last time you had sex?” she asked. I laughed even harder and gave her a funny look.
“You sure do ask a lot of questions! Why don’t you tell me how far you’ve gone with a guy first?” I said still rather surprised at how nosey she was.
She blushed and looked down at the ground. “I haven’t done anything with guys,” she replied.
Teasingly I said, “Oh not a guy person eh? How bout girls?” Of course I was only joking and didn’t expect the answer I got.
She suddenly looked up at me almost in shock like I seemed to have figured her out or something. “I errm umm.. everything,” she replied then looked away and focused on the water that was splashing against the rocks, pretending to study every move it made.
I was shocked at first by what she had just told me, but quickly shrugged it off realizing it wasn’t a big deal, and for some reason… I was sort of excited by this news.
I reassured her it didn’t bother me and curiously asked what it was like. She told me that lesbian sex is amazing because a girl knows every little thing that makes you feel good, and knows naturally exactly what to do.