So much had changed in Rachel's life over the last week. It seemed longer, but only a week ago, Rachel had received a text that had changed her life. Philipa had sent her a message meant for her ex, and by the end of the night, they were both masturbating to each other's naked bodies.
Ever since that night, Rachel had thought about women in ways she never had before. Work colleagues, friends, and even strangers in the street. If she saw a woman in a short skirt, or with nice tits, she would feel her pussy moisten. It had gotten so bad she'd had to stop wearing panties because soon after she had put a fresh pair on, they were soaked. On Tuesday she had even come dangerously close to getting caught masturbating at her work. Thankfully, she had avoided that. Hearing her phone buzz she looked.
"Hey, sexy lady."
Rachel saw the message from her new, long-distance lover and smiled.
"Have you had any thoughts about what we talked about?" Philipa continued.
Every night that week, the women had called each other for phone sex. Sometimes just over the phone, sometimes with a video chat, so they could watch each other cum. Watching her young, lesbian lover cum had become the highlight of Rachel's day.
It wasn't until the third night that Philipa suggested that it was high time Rachel lost her Girl-Cherry. She had asked, was there anyone she knew that she would want to seduce? Throughout the week she had thought about this, and finally, today, she had an idea. Thinking about her niece's babysitter, Alice, a young eighteen-year-old, skinny blonde, with small breasts (28C), but a round, perfectly shaped ass, that now, with her lesbian side awakened, Rachel was desperate to tongue-fuck.
"Well, there is one girl, my niece's babysitter. We often see each other if I'm looking after my niece and she takes over, or vice versa," she typed nervously. "But I wouldn't know where to begin." She hit 'send'. It wasn't long before she had an answer.
"Well, you could copy how we met. Send her a photo that you sent me, then immediately text her again and say it was meant for someone else."
Rachel's eyes widened at the message. It was a brilliant strategy.
"I'll try," she typed. Closing her messages, she opened WhatsApp and found Alice, calling up a photo she had sent Philipa last night. It was a good photo, showing off her breasts and her freshly shaven pussy, along with a message saying she wished they could meet so she could taste her first cunt. She didn't dare send it yet, so she put her phone down and went to pour herself a glass of vodka.
By the time she got back, she was aghast to see that, when she had put her phone down, she must have accidentally hit 'send'. What's more, there was already a reply.
"Wow, such a naughty girl. I didn't know you were lez. Your girlfriend is lucky to have a hot thing like you."
