*full disclaimer this Erotica is meant for LESBIAN WOMEN, however you are welcome to read regardless of gender and orientation.
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Claire was invisible. Every day she had been pushed and shoved around in school. She got good grades, she kept her head down, she was just the kind of girl to be quiet. She was valedictorian of her class, and always was wearing glasses. Everyone always guessed that she was young, but really she was 18.
She was pretty, with long black hair and wide dark eyes. Freckles dotted her nose and she was thin. Claire never really liked boys. I mean sure, she had boyfriends here and there, but the relationships weren't tremendously remarkable.
The only thing that really caught her eye in that dreary school was Sabine St. Clair. Sabine had short blue hair and was always wearing thigh high boots that were way beyond the limits of the dress code.
Sabine, although she was 18, seemed way older than that. Sabine was the "problem kid." She smoked weed in the bathroom, and she always cut class to go out to eat. Claire secretly admired her, she wished she could have a rebellious streak like that.
Every night in the shower, Claire would touch herself, and all she could think about was Sabine. Sabine's hands running up and down Claire's pussy, fingering her. Her gorgeous lips on Claire's neck, kissing and sucking on it until she was a panting mess.
Claire in a pathetic attempt to stay quiet would stifle her moans using her hand as she finally came. Her essence trailing down her thighs. God, she wanted Sabine so badly she could barely breathe.
So when Sabine St. Clair walked up to Claire one day to ask for academic help, Claire was so taken aback she didn't know what to say. "Hey, I need help with English." Claire's eyes trailed down the scantily clad outfit Sabine was wearing that day. Her tits were practically falling out of her bra and she was wearing black skinny jeans with latex boots. "Wha?" Claire practically whispered out.