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The next weeks were a mind blowing bliss of afternoon teenage sex how only two girls can experience it together.
With the whipping I was not so sure, but I very well could imagine the presence of another women, doing a little petting with me.
She reached out for one of my nipples, not really sure if she should do this, when I took her hand and put it on my left breast.
Instantly we laid in each others arms, kissing thirstily, breathing heavily, and rubbing our bodies at each others.
As I was not interested in boys anyway, this made sense so far. If you are a young lesbian today, there might be some disappointments with your parents, but you can expect tolerance after some discussion. I started with some shy bondage experiments with my mother's clothes line, trying to tie my hands in front of me, and, much more exciting, behind my back. On one occasion, having my hands tied on my back and having rubbed myself to orgasm against my bedpost I could not get out.
All in a sudden the sweet afterglow broke down and I frantically twisted my hands to loose the knot. My brain went into overdrive, imagining me, hands tied on the back, naked and obviously having masturbated against my bedpost to be found by my parents.