Being gay and out I can not be the only lesbian not on a crappy dating site seeking a friend. I know many peole imagine when a lesbian says a friend you imagine sex but we are just exactly like straight women except.
Except when we seek out pleasure there’s no man playing with their dicks or fake lesbians making loud smacking sounds. That’s not sex that’s arrousal for men.
Eating a meal in a woman’s kitchen.Hearing a lesbian talk about the book she is in love with.The sensual touch played by watching her just be her in her beautu of being female.
First lite sweet kiss in her palm. Imaginings of sitting on a dock fishing with her. Eating in a resteraunt sitting with a stupid grin on my face because well recalling dating scary irrational Heather 20 years my junior.
Then to tweek myself with realization that I watching a girl and when I go home her hand will be in my hand. Her smile and arousal will be my pleasure. Our room will flower with her scent as I take her constantly all night long.I need no pill to be aroused.
When I do leave her bed,our bed she will know to her core she has been truely loved by a nerd writer who always rings all the bells and whistles with no man made devices even if we just played cards and watched Father Brown or sat writing.
Belinda use to call me up and read to me Janet Evanovich or a cooking mystery from Halmark. I loved her voice southern women make all time sexual even if Im in Iowa and she’s in Louisiana.
So until I stumble upon an intellectual artistic female seeing a lover with plenty of drive I bid you farewell its 3:13am time to go to work.