In the beginning I really wasn't into exploring this type of lifestyle, but I did it anyway. First it started with a kiss. I really felt something when she pressed her lips up against mine. Lilly and I had been friends for about six months. I mat Lilly in the break room where we work. I walked in and she was sitting at the table crying. I walked over and place my hand on her shoulder.
"Are you okay?" I asked her.
She looked up at me and said," Yes everything is fine."
Her eye make-up was running. "Is there something wrong, are you sick, can I call somebody for you?" I asked.
"No thanks I'm not sick or anything I just broke up with the love of my life."
"Oh I see would you like to talk about it, I'm a good listener," I sat down across the table from her and we talked, that how we became friends.
The kiss you are wondering, well the kiss was the first time I began feeling what I was feeling about woman. Lilly and I was at her apartment she was doing some spring cleaning. Getting rid of some old thing so she asked for some help, I agreed. I pick up this box with something in it.
" Lilly!" I called out to her," Who is this photo of?"
Lilly walked over to where I was standing with the box. She reach for the photo, she stared at the photo for a few minutes and started to cry. That when I knew who this person was. It didn't take a genius to figure out this person was he ex-lover. I put my arms around her shoulders she laid he head on my shoulder and cry some more.