At first we were just aimlessly roaming the elongated hallways of the museum, talking and laughing and catching up, as friends do, but as the conversation went on I became to notice that she was using a lot more physical contact with me, placing a firm hand on my shoulder as we spoke, laughing at each joke I shared which wasn't anything weird, it was just more frequent than usual. I didn't mind because I'm gay anyway, she's so attractive I wouldn't mind if she would have kissed me there and then! But ofcourse I brushed it off and just assumed she was being friendly, because she is, she's such a gentle and caring soul.
She would lean in close to my face as we spoke, solid eye contact we had! I mean, if you knew me well enough you would know how I struggle to hold anything as such for longer than two seconds. She's certainly special to me as I'm unable to do such things with any other person, but I just felt so comfortable around her and things just felt right, you know? After all, we do share the same humour and she's my best friend who I trust so much.
Time went by and she started to caress my back mid conversation, but just as conversation stopped, out of nowhere she suddenly confessed to me, "I'd love to have just one gay experience, just one, I have no idea why, I'd just like to, to see what it's like" She said it all so quickly it's almost like she was trying to excuse herself, was she embarrased at this? I wasn't sure what to expect, but I was so elated I just wanted to hug and support her and many many other things that not even the deepest part of my mind could muster the courage to utter at this point. I smiled and tried to look shocked but my heart raced so.
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Just one experience
RomansaLeigh and Demi have been close friends for a while now, but it took a casual college trip for Demi to voice her opinions that so demanded to be acknowledged by others. Leigh was a well known and VERY experienced Lesbian, almost everybody that knew h...
