Date: Thu, 6 Dec 2018 13:45:57 -0800
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Greek Encounter (Lesbian/Adult Friends, oral anal, F/F. F/FF)

Adult Friends, oral anal, F/F. F/FF

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                    Greek Encounter
                         By
                        Jan

      I learned to release the stress of pressure to law
school at the University of Oregon to by running in
my freshman year.  Whenever the studying became
unbearable, I could relax by getting out of the dorm
and running.  I had no desire to compete even though
the University has a reputation that attracts world
class runners.  I knew I wasn't I their class. I did it
just to clear my head.  It became a way of life for
me.

      When I graduated, I got a job working in an San
Francisco law office building across the street from
a park and I rented an apartment within walking
distance from both of the office and park.  The law
firm offered me a clerking job while I prepared to
take the California bar exam.  I was putting in Long
hours studying and one afternoon I set all my books
aside and put on my running clothes and crossed the
street and started running through the park.  The
cold night air filling my lungs and took my mind off all
of the precedents in the books.  I ran until the only
thing I was thinking about was the beat of my heart
and the pain of my muscles and lungs.  Runners call it
the wall.  When you reach that point and continue
running adrenaline kicks in and I feel refreshed.  I
only run a short distance after that, because
exhaustion happens when the adrenaline is
exhausted.  I slow down and walk until my body cools
down, so that I don't get muscle cramps.

      Before leaving the park, I stop at the local
Starbucks to buy a Classic Caffe Mocha Grande to
drink while I made my way to apartment.

      I was making it a daily habit to run in the park,
because I didn't know anyone in town.  The lawyers in
the office didn't appeal to me besides most of them
were old married men. and I didn't have anything in
common with the secretaries.  Te other clerks were
egotistical bastards.

      I seemed to be running at the same time every
day, so I began to recognize people that frequented
the park.  We would exchange smiles as I passed
them.  There were several other people that used
the park to run as well.  I began recognize the
regulars.  I exchanged casual greetings with them as
we met of passed.

      One afternoon while I was cooling down as I
headed to the Starbucks, a woman I had exchanged
pleasantries with startled me when she fell into step
alongside of me, "Can I buy your latte?".

      "Thank you for the offer.  I will accept you offer
only if I can return the favor another time."

      "That's a date.  By the way my name is Maria
Tsouvalos."  She extended her hand to shake my
hand.

      As I accepted her hand I said, "Hi, my name is
Kaylin O'Brian."

      When I had seen her in the past, I had admired
her.  She had a nice figure and she had dark wavy
hair with a hint of a red in it.  More often than not
she was wearing a ponytail with sweatband around
her forehead.  I had admired her natural tan looking
skin.  Hearing her name, I understood that she was a
Greek.

      Being a redheaded of Irish extraction, my skin is
very pale and susceptible to getting sunburned.  It
had taken years for the freckles fade on my face.  I
envied women with darker skin because they tanned
so easily.

      After she perched our coffee, we sat out doors
to talk for a little while.  She told me, "I have been
seeing you jogging in the park for several months and
wanted to meet me."

      I admitted, "I noticed you as well, I have admired
your figure for some-time.  I have always envied the
skin tone of women from the northern Mediterranean
area.  I sunburn and freckle anytime I get in the sun.

      She took my hand and kissed the back of my
hand.  "You don't know how much I have always envied
girls with alabaster skin like yours."

      We both found it amusing and chuckled.  The
small talk continued until we finished our coffee, and
we parted ways the and promised that we would meet
at the park to run together tomorrow.

      Looking forward to having someone to jog with
was inspiring.  I may have just found a new friend.

      The following day I was in a good mood all day.
Come quitting time, I ran home and changed into my
jogging clothes and headed back to the park.  I
started stretching and limbering up while I waited
for Maria.

      When she arrived, she was wearing a fresh
jogging-suit.  Her hair was pulling back and she had a
sweatband around her forehead.  I hadn't noticed
before that she had blue eyes that looked like ice.  I
thought her eyes were stunning.  She just took a
minute or so to stretch before she announced that
she was ready.  We took off hogging at a
comfortable place as we ran around the park.  When
we had covered a couple of miles, I suggested that
we sprint the last quarter mile to a light-post at the
corner near Starbucks.  Maria agreed and we took
off in a dead run.  When we reached the light post it
was close to a dead heat.  We made another lap to
cool down before approaching Starbucks.  I pulled a
shammy and my debit card from my fanny pack to pay
for our coffee.  I used the shammy to dry off my
face and arms.

      Maria invited me to join her for dinner at a local
Greek restaurant.  I told her I'm not dressed to eat
out.  I will accept if she would allow me to go home to
shower and get dressed.  She agreed because she
need to shower as well.  She told me, "I will pick you
up, in front of your apartment.

      I went to my apartment and took a quick shower
and pulled out my best underwear and the special
dress I had bought for my graduation in an effort to
look my best for my date.  I applied a little makeup
and a touch of perfume before making my way
downstairs and exited the building to await Maria's
arrival.

      It was only a short wait before Maria arrived in a
cab.  After we greeted each other we entered the
cab and she gave the driver the address and name of
the restaurant.  The driver obviously knew the
restaurant and pulled away from the curb.

      The cab weaved through traffic to get us to our
destination as quickly as possible.  She paid the
driver as we prepared to enter the restaurant.  She
was greeted with open arms by the owner and family.
We enjoyed a typical Greek meal with lamb as the
main course.  When we left the restaurant, we
walked down the block to a night club

      It was very crowded while we were dancing it was
like being on a crowded subway car our bodies were
being pressed against all of the bodies around us.
When we agreed that we had enough, we made our
way out into the cold night air to flag down a taxi.
Maria gave the driver her address.

      We made our way to the elevator and rode it up
to her fourth floor and she opened the door to her
apartment.  We removed our heavy overcoats and
took off our pumps because our feet hurt.  Maria
brewed a pot of coffee to warm us up.  While we
were enjoying the warms of the apartment on the
couch sipping our coffee we were talking.

      At one-point Maria told me, "Kaylin I have to
make a confession and I hope we can remain friends,"

      Her statement worried me, "Okay."

      "I have to tell you that I am a lesbian."  There
was a pause before she continued.  "I was attracted
to you the first time I saw you jogging around that
park, but I don't want to lose your friendship.  I hope
we can remain friends.

      I was well aware of what lesbians were.   I knew
of girls growing up that were lesbians. At college I
knew of some, but had never been approached by any
of them.

      I even knew the origin of the word, having had a
history classes about laws starting with early
civilizations.  In Greek mythology there was a tribe
of ferocious female warriors that came from the
north.  That were reputed to love only other women.

      I had grown to like Maria and the knowledge that
she was a lesbian didn't diminish my respect for her.

      Maria added, "If you have no interest in
lesbianism, I would never do anything to violate your
trust."

      "Maria, I liked you the instant we met!  I would
like to remain friends with you, but I have never
thought about that kind of sex."

      Maria added, "It is late and I want to invite you
to spend the night with me.  We can sleep late, and
the hotel serves a good brunch?"

      "Okay, but I don't have anything to sleep in."

      "No problem, I can give you a nightgown and
something to wear tomorrow morning."

      Before I could respond she left the room and
returned with s nightgown.

      She escorted me to the bathroom and retrieved
a new toothbrush and assured me that I could use it.
She left me alone to change clothes and wash off the
makeup and brush my teeth.  When I emerged from
the bathroom with my clothes in hand, Maria was
already in her nightgown.  She gave me hangers to
put my clothes on, while she used the bathroom.
When she joined me in the bedroom, I was nervous
about what I should do.

      It was obvious that she slept on the left side of
the bed.  There was a paperback book and her radio
clock was on the nightstand.  Just the same I wanted
for her to tell me what to do with my clothes and
acknowledge what side she wanted me to sleep on.

      Maria took my clothes from me and hung them on
the knob of the closet, before she hugged me and
gave me peck on the cheek.  She pulled back the
overs on the right side for me.  We walked round the
bed and pulled back the covers on her side of the
bed.  As soon as we were both in bed, she turned off
the lone light on the lamp beside her side of the bed.

      I was nervous sleeping net to her, because I
didn't want to do anything to make her think I
wanted to have sex with her.  I deliberately lay on my
right side with my back to her and simply said "Good
night."

      I was uncomfortable and it took some time
before I fell asleep.  I listened to the sound of her
breathing for a long time before I drifted off so
sleep.

      In the morning I slowly woke up.  At first there
was the confusion because the room did not smell like
my room and it was very warm.  Then I realized that
I was on my left side and I was spooning Maria's
backside and my right arm was wrapped around her
body.  My hand was clinging to her right breast.  As
soon as I realized what I was doing I released her tit
and removed my arm.  I rolled over onto my back.  My
movement must have disturbed Maria.

      She turned her body around to lay on her right
side facing me.  "It felt nice with your body keeping
me warm.  I'm sorry if it disturbed you."

      "I don't know how I managed to wind up spooning
you like that."

      "Don't worry about it.  It felt good."

      "I didn't want you to think I was making a pass at
you."

      "Would it have been a bad thing if you had?"

      I didn't know how to answer that question.

      Maria said, "I was teasing."

      She leaned over and gave me a quick pick on the
cheek.  I turned my head and kissed her on the
mouth.  There was that point when I acknowledged
that I was attracted to Maria and wanted to find out
what sex with a female would be like.  Any time I had
ever kissed a male after a date they pressed my
mouth so hard that my lips were smashed against my
teeth and I felt stubble around their mouths.
Maria's mouth was soft and her flesh was soft and
smooth.  Once I committed to the kiss, Maria became
passionate about returning the kiss.  About the time
she stuck her tongue into my mouth she placed her
last hand on my right tit.  I opened my mouth in
shock, and she captured my tongue with her lips and
sucked on my tongue.

      When Maria released my tongue, she moved down
my body and captured my right nipple with her mouth
She sucked on my nipple like she thought she could
get milk from my tit.

      Just when I though I couldn't stand her sucking
on the nipple any longer, she released the right nipple
and claimed the left nipple.  It was already hard and
she duck it just as hard as she had the other nipple.
While she was sucking on my nipples, she reached
down to slip her hand under the nightgown that had
ridden up to the midthigh.

      I felt her warm hand move up my inner thigh to
find my hairy vulva.  The touch of a hand on my
crotch other than my own sent s trimmer throughout
my whole body.  It was a new experience to feel
someone else's finger proving the depths of my
vagina.  She started masturbating me right to the
edge of an orgasm before she stopped and withdrew
her hand.

      I instantly grabbed her wrist and tried to pull it
back against my pussy.  I was about to cry for want
of an orgasm.  Maria resisted my effort.

      "Please"

      Maria, "Relax Kaylin I will make you cum!"

      I stopped fighting with her, but I was feeling
something akin to pain.

      Maria moved her body down the bed and under
the covers.  I felt her hands on the soft inner thighs
as she spread my legs to make room for her body.  I
felt her warm breath on the red hairs of my pussy.  I
let out a moan, as she claimed my cunt with her
mouth.  She was doing things with her mouth and
tongue that was driving me crazy.  When she
managed to capture my clit between her lips and
started sucking on it like she had my nipples I had an
orgasm that made me relax my bladder and I squared
in her mouth.  I was mortified, but Maria drank it lie
it was fine wine.

      I went limp and was so relaxed I felt like it was
an effort to breath, let alone move.

      Maria moved back up my body until her head
appeared from under the covers and she rested her
chin on mine and she asked, "Did you enjoy it?"

      "I've never had an orgasm like that before!"

      Maria kissed me again, and I could smell and
taste my own vagina fluid on her face and in her
mouth.  It had been the most exciting experience of
my life.

      I was so excited about a life changing experience
I had to find out if I would enjoy making Maria cum
the same way she had made me cum.  I rolled the two
of us over so that I was on top of her.

       Maria didn't resist, but she did say, "You don't
have to do this."

      "Yes, I do!  I never felt anything like that before.
I have to find out if I will enjoy doing it to you!"

      Maria smiled up at me and lifted her head to kiss
me one more time before she relaxed to let me do as
I willed.

      I marveled at how firm her breasts were.  As I
licked her breasts, I could feel the bumps on her
areolas and her nipples were firm too.  I did my best
to suck on her nipples as hard as she had done to me.
I knew I was doing a good job when Maria started
moaning and saying, "Oh, honey you're making me so
wet!"

      When I moved under the covers on my way to her
cunt, I could smell the aroma of wet cunt.  The
question was it hers or mine?  She spread her legs to
accommodate me, and I could tell that I was smelling
her pussy.  When I started sucking her pussy Maria
started bucking her hips up to meet my face.  She
was bucking so hard I thought she was about to
break my nose.  She was crying out about how good I
was at sucking pussy.  My mouth was being filled with
the warm slimy fluid that was emitted from her cunt.
There was something so erotically nasty about being
under the covers overwhelmed by the smell and
meaty taste of her pussy.  When Maria was about to
cum, she grabbed the back of my head and smashed
my face against her cunt.  "I'm cumming Baby!"  I was
being smothered by her cunt and I loved every
second of it.

      She eventually calmed down and reached down
and placed her hands under my armpit and pulled me
up her body until I was nose to nose with her.  She
kissed me on the nose and said, "That was wonderful."

      I couldn't believe how rewarding it was for me to
make Maria cum.  At that moment I was in love for
the first time.  We lay there next to each other and
masturbated each other to another orgasm.  It was
almost noon by the time we showered and got
dressed.  Maria gave me slacks and a blouse to go
down stairs for the brunch.  (A black cocktail dress
just wouldn't be appropriate for a brunch).

      The chefs were making omelets to order.  I had
one with sweated diced onions, diced bell pepper,
chopped black olive and cheese.  The chef folded the
ingredients into the omelet and slid it onto a plate
for me.  I got sliced melons and grapes.  When we
were sitting at a table a waitress filled two fluted
glasses with Champagne.  I was so hungry I returned
for a second helping.  When we returned to her
apartment, I was feeling very romantic.  I wanted to
hug and kissed her.  I was in love with her and wanted
that feeling to never end.

      We removed our clothes and the rest of the
weekend we had sex with each other in every room.  I
was clinging to her body while we prepared and ate
meals.  I knelt before her while she used the toilet.
Saturday night we sucked tit, pussies and asshole
almost all night.  We slept past noon on Sunday.
Later that day I complained that I would have to go
home to change clothes for work.

      Maria helped me get dressed and walked me to
the door.  She casually commented, "I'm sure we will
see each other at the park."

      I was crushed I was making plans in my head to
move in with her.  I wanted a long-term commitment.
Obviously, Maria wasn't thinking in those terms at all.
I walked to the bus stop and rode it to my apartment
building.  I quietly crying in my handkerchief.  I felt
terrible.  I had fallen in love with a woman that was
just using me.

      For the next few days I was very melancholy at
work.  I had no desire to run in the park.  I didn't
want to meet her.

      One day I was in the copy machine room running
off some reference material and quietly crying.
When the door opened it was one of the company
partners walked in.  Her name was Shirley Goldman.

      She was a nice-looking middle-aged woman.  She
dressed professionally and looked business like with a
mature figure.  She asked, "What is wrong Kaylin?"

      I whipped my eyes, "Nothing."

      "Tell me the truth!  You have obviously been
upset all week.  I would like to help you anyway I can."

      "I'm ashamed to say."

      Shirley wrapped her arm around my shoulders and
comforted me, "Honey, there is another you could do
that I haven't done worse."

      She led me to her office and closed the door.  No
one would barge into her office with the door closed.
Her office was an imposing office with a mahogany
desk with full book cases along every wall except the
large window behind her desk.  There was a couple of
framed photographs of two young girls in tennis togs
holding tennis racket and trophies.  I assumed she
was a proud mother of two athletic girls.

      She had me sit on the leather couch and sat next
to me.  "Now tell me what is bothering you.  I don't
want to hear any excuses, tell me the truth!"

      I was sniveling, "I'm too ashamed to tell you what
happened over the weekend. "

      : Kaylin, tell me what happened?"

      "You know that I jog around the park across the
street after work.  Well I met another jogger a few
days ago and she invited me to dinner and dancing.
Well I fell in love with her and spend the weekend
with her.  I thought she loved me, but Sunday she let
me know that she had just used me."

      Shirley asked, "Was that your first lesbian
experience?"

      "Yes"

      "It was terrible that she used you that way!  Why
don't you come home with me tonight and meet my
family?"

      "I wouldn't be very good company."

      "Don't be foolish, my wife would love to meet you
and the girls will adore you."

      I wasn't sure I heard right, did she say her
wife?"

      Shirley pulled out her i-phone and made a call.
"Hello Donna, I would like to bring home Kaylin for
dinner to meet you and the girls.  Thanks, Dear, we
will be there at the normal time."

      "Donna can't wait to meet you.  She is making a
brisket for dinner."

      I was reluctant to ask but had to ask, "Mrs.
Goldman are you married to a woman?"

      "The first thing we need to get straight is
outside of the work place, you can call me Shirley!"

      "I have been married to Donna for more than ten
years.  We have adopted two adorable girls that want
to be tennis pros someday."

      I was fascinated by her revelation.  I accept her
off to meet her family.  I spent the rest of the day
contemplating the knowledge that one of the law
firms' partners was a lesbian.

      At quitting time Shirley led me to her car in the
underground parking lot.  She drove us to a very nice
community in southwest part of town.  There was a
hill west of her home that sheltered the home from
west winds.  She used a remote to open the garage
and drove in.  As we got out of the car the garage
door closed behind up and a light came on.  We
entered the home through a door.  The home was
built into the side of the mountain and it was at least
three-story building.  The floor above the garage was
a formal living room suitable to host parties.  The
floor above that was a family/dining room, kitchen.
The third floor was three bedrooms and as many
bathrooms.  There was even an outdoor deck above
the bedrooms.  We found her wife in the kitchen
finishing up preparations for dinner.

      Shirley kissed her on the neck, and introduced
me to Donna. Donna hugged me and kissed me on the
cheek.  "I'm so happy to meet you.  Shirley has been
telling me all about the new redheaded lawyer in the
office.  Her discretion did do you justice."

      I blushed at the idea that Shirley was talking
about me.  "Thank you."  I felt foolish, I had no idea
that my boss had a wife before a few hours ago.

      "Donna we have to be very nice to Kaylin, she was
just seduced by a woman that was only interested in
the seduction."

      Donna squeezed my hand, "Shirley, you are so
insensitive!  I'm sure you just embarrassed our guest.
She to me and said, I'm sure it was a very emotional
experience for you!"

      She addressed Shirley again, "Why don't you fix
Kaylin a drink and go introduce her to the girls.
Dinner will be ready in a few minutes.:

      "Yes Dear!"  Shirley took my hand and led me to a
bar, and made us a couple of tall glasses of Vodka and
Seven-up.  Then she led me up another flight of
stairs to the bedrooms and she knocked on a door.
"Girls I have a guest for you to meet."

      A young girls voice said, "Come in Mom."

      When we entered the room there was two girls
sitting at a couple of desks.  They had been doing
homework.  One of them looked to be about fourteen
and the other one looked to be about ten or eleven.

      They stood as Shirley introduced me to them.
The oldest one was named Harriet, and I. learned
later that she was in fact fourteen-years-old.  The
younger one was Jane and she was eleven-years-old.
They were both dirty blondes with green eyes.  They
were both very athletic looking girls.  They were
dressed in white blouses and pleased and plaid skirts
typical parts of private girl's school uniforms.

      Shirley introduced them to me as a new law clerk
from the office.  They both approached me and
shook my hand and stated that they were pleased to
meet me.  Then Shirley told them that they should
wash their hands because dinner was almost ready.

      We returned to the dining room and Donna had
the tables set for the five of us.  Shirley was to sit
at the head of the table, I was to sit to her left and
when the two girls came bounding in, they sat at
Shirley's right.  Donna was at the foot of the table.

      We engaged in pleasant conversation during the
meal.  Shirley explained how the two of them had met
and how they became the parents of the two girls.

      Shirley told me, "I met Donna at a party of a
mutual friend and I fell in love with Donna.  We
started living together as a couple within days of
meeting.  We made it legal in 2010 when California
legalized same sex marriage.  We weren't thinking
about children because we thought that the State
wouldn't approve of a couple of lesbians adopting
children.  Then I happened to meet a woman while
negotiating a legal matter about an adoption of a
child from another country.  She was a high-ranking
member of California's Social Services."

      "She was telling me that it is hard to place older
children that have special needs or are gay.  She
assured me that Donna and I could adopt sisters she
knew that needed mature guidance.  I talked it over
with Donna and we agreed that we would be happy to
adopt a couple of gay sisters.  When my friend
introduced us to the girls, we fell in love with them
instantly."

   Shirley reached over and took hold of Harriet's
hand.  Donna took hold of Jane's hand.

      I looked at the girls and said, "I've seen the
pictures of the two of you on your mother's desk.  I
take it that both of you are tennis players."

       Harriet beamed, "We admire the Williams
sisters and we also identify with Billie Jean King and
Martina Navratilova, and hope we can do as well as
them."

      I smiled and assured them that will take a lot of
hard work and specialty training.

      Harriet showed some pride, "We are ranked
pretty high in the junior ranks."

      Shirley was beaming like a proud parent, "Would
you like to see a video of their last tournament?"

      "Of course."

      While Donna cleared the table and put the dishes
in the dish washer, the four of made our way to the
family room.  Shirley set up the large screen TV on
the wall to show a CD disk.  The girls chose to sit on
the floor in and when Donna joined us and I was
sitting between Shirley and Donna.  There was a title
page that identified the junior tenement and date.
It had been edited to show the two girls matches.
The two of them played tennis like they were already
pros.  They disposed if their compaction quickly to
win first place in their respective age brackets.  I
was impressed and told them they looked like they
were already ready to move up to the pro ranks.

      At the conclusion of the video Shirley told the
girls that it was time for them to get ready for bed.

      They resisted saying, "Why can't we stay up to
visit with Kaylin."

      Donna told them, "No, because the two of you
have early practice before school.

      Shirley invited me to stay the night with them.  I
lamented that I didn't have anything to wear.  Shirley
laughed, "You don't need anything!"

      Donna, "Don't be crud Shirley!  Kaylin is still a
novice in the world of Sappho.  Honey, why don't you
come with me and I will find something appropriate
for you."

      Donna took me by the hand and led me upstairs to
the master bedroom.  She found a nice nightgown for
me.  She even helped me change into it.  It was
strange that I wasn't uncomfortable getting
undressed in front of Donna.  She was like a mother
to me.  It didn't embarrass me when she commented
that I looked beautiful, while I was naked.

      I asked Donna, "What is it like raising the two
girls?"

      "When we got custody of them, they didn't
understand what was appropriate and what was not.
The had no restraints.  They didn't care who saw
them.  They would grab anyone by the crotch and
would grab adult women's breasts.  It took us some
time to correct that behavior.  We taught them not
to stare at girls in the shower or talk about sex in
the shower at school."

      "We had to teach them how to identify girls and
women that might be receptive to their advances.  If
they were attracted to a female, we taught them how
to ask leading questions to find out if they were
receptive.  We cautioned them not to make advances
at school or in public.  We assured them that they
could bring females home where they could do what
they wanted."

      If they tell a friend that they have two mothers,
some will reject associating with them.  Some will be
curious and ask questions, and want to meet Shirley
and me.  If these girls agree to a sleepover it is a
good indication that either are lez or open to learn."

      I told Donna, "I had no idea that this was going
on right under my nose.  Looking back on my college
days, I can think of a number of time classmates and
professors were flirting with me, and I was too naïve
to understand."

      Donna smiles, "I was also ignorant about such
things until I had an occasion to share a bed with a
cousin when I was twelve-years-old.  My cousin
started feeling me up.  She massaged my little
breasts and masturbated me before she ate my pussy
and taught me how to do the same thing to her.  I
had several lovers before I met Shirley."

      By the time I had finished changing into the
nightgown, Shirley joined us in the bedroom.  I
wondered what they had in mind about the sleeping
arrangements.  Donna pulled back the covers and
simply told me to make myself comfortable.

      The two of them retreated to the adjoining
bathroom.  When they emerged from the bathroom
they had on their nightgowns.  Shirley came around
the queen-sized bed to get in bed on the right side,
while Donna approached the left side of the bed.

      My heart was pounding as they got in bed.
Shirley lay on her side and pulled the front of my
nightgown down to expose both tits and stated
sucking on my right nipple, while Donna started
sucking on my left nipple.

      Both of them pulled up the gown to have access
to my cunt.  Shirley must have stuffed two fingers
into my cunt and skillfully masturbated me.  Donna
used a fingertip to stimulate my clitoris.  I was
making so much noise it would have frightened anyone
hiring me because they would think I was in pain.
When the orgasm swept over my body, I felt relaxed
beyond belief.

      While Donna continued sucking on my tits, Shirley
went under the covers and sucked my pussy.  I
started having mutable orgasms that continued until
I passed out.  When I woke up Donna's face was over
mine and she was kissing me.

      Donna turned her body around and squatted over
my head and started grinding her pussy against my
face.

      I couldn't see what Shirley was doing, but I felt
something penetrating my vagina.  She was fucking
me with something.  I felt her torso banging against
my pubic bone.  She fucked me until I had another
orgasm.  As a result of their efforts I was
exhausted.

      When Donna got off of me, I saw that Shirley
was wearing a strap-on dildo.  The dildo was wet and
shiny as she pulled it out of my cunt.

      They put their nightgowns back on and adjusted
my nightgown before they covered us up and after
hugs and kisses, we went to sleep.

      We had to get up early because the girls had a
tennis tournament at the country club that weekend.
The three of us were in the stands cheering and
rooting the girls on.  We had to return Sunday for
the finals.  Both girls won first place in their age
groups.

      That evening the five of us were in a party mood.
Before long we were all naked and on the family room
floor.  It was thrilling to suck the pussies of the two
girls.  After the girls were sent to bed because of
school in the morning, Shirley drove me home.

      I finally took the bar exam.  I was so relieved I
changed clothes after work at home before coming
back to the park to run long enough to feel the hurt.
When I finely made my way to the Starbucks, I had
to pull a light windbreaker from my fanny pack to
keep from cooling off too quickly.  While standing in
the line I felt a hand on my shoulder.

      When I turned around it was Maria, and she
asked, "Are you mad at me?  I haven't seen you for
some time."

      "You were adamant about not wanting a
committed relationship.  I want a lasting relationship
like my boss.  She not only has a wife, they have two
adorable teenaged daughters.  That is what I want."

      "Can we talk about it some more"

      "Your free to walk me home if you want to talk."
We bought our coffee and she walked me to my
apartment.  She was professing her love or me.  I
listened to her please, and when we reached the
lobby of my apartment, I gave her a business card.
"Call me if and when you make up your mind.  I left
her standing there in the lobby.

      When I got the news that I had passed the bar,
everyone in the office were thrilled for me.
Champagne was ordered and the party mood
continued after work.  Shirley insisted that we
celebrate.  She called Donna, and Donna brought the
girls up town.  We had dinner at fancy restaurant and
from there we went to the home of a friend of theirs
that was having a party.

      When we entered the home, we had to take off
our wool coats because the interior of the home was
warm compared to the cold air outdoors.  There was
something like thirty women at the party.

      The hostess was thrilled to have the girls and me
at the party.  She embraced us ad kissed us on the
mouths.  Upon hearing that I had passed the bar, she
called out, "LADIES MAY I INTRODUCE KAYLIN
O'BRIAN BARESTER AT LARGE!"

      There was applause and cheers from the women.
They all had to meet me and congratulate me and give
me hugs and kisses.  Suddenly Maria was standing in
front of me.  There was a moment when we
exchanged, "I didn't know you would be here!"

      I felt obligated to introduce Maria to Shirley,
Donna and the girls.  I told them that this is Maria
Tsouvalos.  We met jogging in the park shortly after
I came to work at the office; and told her that
Shirley was my boss and Donna is her wife.  I added
these two girls are their daughters.

      Shirley shook her hand and asked, "Are you the
Greek I've been heard about?"

      Mari's face went white and her eyes jerked back
and forth between Shirley and me.  She took me by
the arm and led me to an unoccupied bathroom.
"What did you tell them?"

      "I told them I had fallen in love with you, but you
assured me that you were not interested in a long-
term relationship."

      Maria started crying.  "I didn't realize how much
I would miss you until I saw you in the park the other
day.  Can you ever forgive me?"

      "There is nothing to forgive.  You opened my eyes
to lesbianism, but I want a family and children."

      "I can't live without you!  I'm willing to do
anything you want!  I will even give up dating other
women."

      "That want be necessary.  We can welcome other
women into our bed.  I have a connection now that
can hook us up with young girls we can adopt."

      There was some tearful hugging and wet kissing
before we rejoined that party.

      The party was in full swing the women were pared
up in groups of twos and threes.  The girls had a bevy
of women gathered around them.  The girls were
enjoying all of the attention and the roaming hands.

      I led Maria through throng of women until I
found Shirley and Donna.  When we told them that
Maria and I were going to get married there was a
lot of hugging and kissing.

      We did get married and eventually adopted a
couple of girls.



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