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The two women wake up next to each other the next day, clinging onto each other. Jessie is the first to awaken, she glances down at Abigail who is lying on Jessie's chest. She leans down and kisses her forehead, before moving to get up, but before she can Abigail snatches her and pulls her back down. She smirks up at her and kisses her, the two of them enjoying each other's presence. The make out gets a bit more intense as they begin to remove their shirt, Jessie pulling away. She looks down at Abigail who's staring up at her, as if her eyes trying to ask "should we continue?". Jessie looks away at her cross across the room and gets up quickly. She walks out of the room and comes back a minute later with a smile on her face. Abigail sits there confused, and Jessie down on her lap "Sorry, I had to put that away.. anyway yes I would like to continue." And they continue to make out until their clothes were off, the two of them staring at each other's bodies. They continued to make out, grinding against each other's bodies until they both find themselves feeling at their highest, both of them reaching their peak at the same time and clinging onto each other before orgasming. Afterwards they lay in bed and Jessie grabs out her diary.

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Dec 14th, 1950.                                          Jessie Matthews 

Good morning! I just had one of the best experiences! Abigail and I had intercourse.. and it was amazing. There was no one on top or on bottom, or someone who got more or less. We just shared an intimate moment as two women... girlfriends..? Maybe? I suppose I should ask.

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Suddenly Jessie puts down her book. "Abigail?" She says with a smile "yes?" She smiles back. Jessie looks up "what... what are we now?" She says quietly, and Abigail giggles "we're girlfriends now. Unless you don't wanna be?" And Jessie nuzzles into her neck "No! I wanna be! Please." She's giggles as she kisses her neck. And they slowly fall back asleep in each others arms, for the rest of the early morning.

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