Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2005 12:35:46 -0800 (PST)
From: don miller <djmill04@yahoo.com>
Subject: lesbian beginning      my winter vacation

It was 8.00pm with blowing snow and -23 as I entered the airport. I was
cold and glad to be inside again as I checked in for my flight to India.
At 23 this would be my first real vacation by myself having traveled with
family and friends in the past.  It was late evening and my travel time
would take 3 flight and 24 hours.

I arrived in Bombay as scheduled and with the 11 hour time change.  I
checked into my hotel and managed to sleep for 2 hours with the jet lag
keeping me tossing and turning.

It was only then that I realized how hot it was.  It was 33 c with high
humidity and I thought back a day ago and just smiled to myself.  I put on
a pair of cutoff shorts and a halter top and headed out to explore the
city.  As I walked around I was shocked to see the poverty and filth in the
streets.  Open sewers and garbage everywhere.  I had never experienced this
type of thing before and feeling overwhelmed I headed back to my hotel to
think.

As I entered the lobby I saw a woman about 30 checking in. I was about to
leave when she said " A Canadian Egh! "  This stopped me in my tracks as I
tried to figure out how she new I was Canadian.. Then I remembered I was
wearing my flag pin on my top.  It was obvious that she was British by her
accent.  As we stood there chatting I couldn't help but look into her
eyes. They were the emerald green and seemed to sparkle in her pretty face
surrounded by short red hair that her look more Irish than British.  I
learned her name was Brooke and she was also on vacation.  After the usual
" perhaps well see each other later " I went back to my room to rest and
try to absorb everything that had happened so far.

As I thought of the smells , beggars, touts and filth I'd seen I decided to
leave and head south down the coast to the beaches of Goa.  I thought that
after a week or so in the sun I could return to Bombay for a few days
before my departure and explore then. As I lay there trying to make plans
in my head I kept having this nagging feeling about Brook.  The only way
she could have known I was Canadian was to closely look at my top.  The pin
was way to small for here to have casually noticed it from the lobby desk
to where I was when she mentioned it.  Unless she was staring at my breasts
as I walked in.  I was shocked. I'd never even thought about being checked
out by a woman before.  At 5'4 120 lbs. With 34c breasts I'd turned a few
heads in my day but they were all male.  As I continued to try to rest
Brooke kept reoccurring in my mind.  Her pretty face with those beautiful
green eyes.  She was about the same height as me about 110 lbs with smaller
breasts and at 30 absoluety stunning.

I woke up about 6pm after another 2 hours of rest.  Feeling hungry and
tired I went down to the cafe for something to eat.  As I was enjoying a
cold beer and waiting for my food I studied my travel guide book on how
best to travel to Goa.  It turned out that a sleeper bus overnight was the
best choice.  I ate my dinner and spent the remainder of the evening
reading and getting over my jet lag.

 As I sleep my dreams were of the beach and Brooke once again popped into
them.  It was so weird how she kept reoccurring and I found myself so pre
occupied with her.  I started thinking of what it would be like to be with
another woman.  I had of course checked out other women before at the gym
ect.  but never in a sexual way.  It was shocking to me and yet a familiar
tingle was in my belly and my nipples were hard. There was no denying
Brooke was getting to me. This couldn't be happing to me I got up showered
,dressed and went to the tourism office.  I purchased my bus ticket and
spent the remainder of the day trying to get over my culture shock and my
thoughts of Brooke.

Around 4 pm I returned to my room packed , showered and dressed in loose
fitting clothes for my overnight trip to Goa.  When I arrived at the bus I
was pleased to see it had births like a train.  Thinking it would be a
pleasant ride south I took a lower birth at the rear of the bus.  It was
only then that I heard the driver telling everyone that it was 2 people to
a birth.  Had I know that I would have taken another form of
transportation. I closed the curtain on my compartment and hopped no one
would join me.  Then the bus driver looked in and I heard him tell someone
that there was room with me.

I was so upset I almost decided to leave and find another mode of
transportation when Brooke entered my compartment.  A smile lit up her face
as she saw me and my heart skipped a beat. She crawled in and we started
talking as the bus pulled out.  As we talked I found out she was from
London and traveled to India every year to enjoy her vacation on the beach.
The time passed quickly as we talked and my suspicions were right as would
I often catch her glancing at my body.  I also noticed that she would often
take my hand or pat my shoulder as we talked.  The thing that bothered me
the most was that it was not unpleasant at all. In fact I was enjoying her
attention and found my eyes wandering over body as well.  Below those
pretty green eyes was a full set of lips and a button down nose. I noticed
that she wore no make up except for an intoxicating jasmine scented
perfume.  The curves of her ample breasts were outlined nicely by her "Save
Tibet" t-shirt which was tied midriff giving me a look at a nice flat
stomach. She had nice long legs that ended with the curve of her pear
shaped ass.  She was perfect in every way.  Too perfect she was a woman and
I was straight and for all I knew she was too. It was all so confusing too
me .

At some point we decided to try to get some sleep and laid down.  I don't
know how long I'd been asleep but when I awoke Brooks arm was draped over
me and she was pushed up against my back.  I could smell her perfume and
feel her breath on my neck .  I lay there thinking how pleasant it felt and
found myself questioning my inner feelings.  I'd slept with several men
over the past few years and had never really had any great lovers.
Something was always missing and I began to wonder if I was bisexual or omg
even gay.

We arrived in Goa and once again checked into the same hotel. I went to my
room dropped my bags and went out on the patio.  It was a magnificent vista
of sand beaches, palm trees and the Indian Ocean. It was perfect. Children
playing in the surf, people swimming and tanning.  There were several beach
restaurants on stilts with palm thatched roofs .  I went back into my room
put on my bikini and headed for the water.  I dove right in and swan for
several minutes exercising to get the kinks out from my long bus ride.

I went back to my room grabbed a few rupees and a book and headed to the
nearest beach shack.  I sat down ordered a beer and settled in with my book
Soon after Brooke showed up and I just motioned to the chair beside me.
She wore a white bikini which left nothing to the imagination.  As my eyes
roamed over her beauty I could feel my nipples harden against my own very
wet bikini top. As I looked up our eyes met and she smiled.  Just then the
waiter arrived and as Brook ordered a beer I decided I'd better have
another.  I didn't know where this would lead but I knew that I had to find
out.

After several drinks, some good conversation and a fine meal I headed down
to beach to work on my tan.  Being in India and coming from a Canadian
winter I needed to soak up some sun and enjoy the warm weather.  Brook was
heading back to her room to catch up on some sleep.  I guess I should have
done the same, as with the beer and sun I fell asleep.  I awoke to Brook
telling me to wake up before "you get a bad sunburn.".  She knelt down
beside me and examined my back saying how red I was. I felt so stupid at
that moment and she just laughed at me.  It was infectious and soon we were
both making jokes about me being red on one side and white on the other.
We headed back to the beach shack in the shade and once again had several
beer .  It was at this point that she suggested that I put aloe on my burn
to help it heal faster.  Then she told me that she had some lotion in her
room and maybe we should go there.  Our eyes met and at that moment I knew
my life was to change forever.

We purchased several bottles of beer and went to her room.  After I used
her washroom I came out to find her bent over pulling on a pair of shorts
over her naked body.  Her breasts were free and her nipples were hard.  I
tried not to look but couldn't help myself. She just smiled put on her
shirt .  She waved a bottle of lotion at me told me to lay on the bed.

As I lay down she climbed up on the bed and applied liberal amounts of
lotion on her hands. She then proceeded to rub lotion on my back.  As her
gentle hands slowly rubbed lotion into my back I felt myself becoming
aroused.  As her hands were stroking my back I felt movement on the bed as
she straddled me.  She asked id I like what she was doing and all I could
do was nod.  I felt her weight shift forward and she gently kisses the back
of my neck. I let out a moan as her breasts pressed against my back and she
nibbled on my ear. Her hands slid down my sides and played with the outside
of my breasts. I tried to lift up so she could gain access to my breasts
but she slid her hands over my back and staring at my neck began to kiss
her way down my back. She slid off me and ran her hands over my ass and
along my thighs. I was on fire, I'd never been so turned on in my life.  I
could smell my arousal and feel the dampness in my pussy. I rolled over and
stared in those green eyes.  Her mouth lowered and I kissed another woman
for the first time in my life.  As our lips met a jolt of electricity went
straight to my loins. I had never felt like this before. It was as if I had
waited for this moment my entire life.  All I wanted at that moment was
Brooke.  My hand went around her back and I pulled her to me. As her
breasts pressing against mine I felt my already hard nipples grow
harder. She stared in my eyes and I saw something I had never seen
before. It was raw desire brought on by me and I never imagined the effect
it could have on me. She broke off our kiss with my chasing her lips for
more.  She kissed my neck and slowly downward. I tried to lift her chin to
kiss her again but she gently pinned my arms behind my head as she licked
the valley between my breasts.  With her free hand she pulled my bikini bra
down and flipped her tongue over my swollen nipple. All I could do was
shutter and let out and moan.  She took my nipple in her mouth and ran her
teeth over then gently biting and licking driving me wild and sending my
juices dome my leg.

All the wile staring at me with those perfect eyes.  She let my arms free
as she removed my bra and I reached forward and cupped another woman's
breasts for the first time.  I felt there weight and how hard her perfect
nipples were and knew I had to taste them.  She reached down and pulled her
shirt over her head and before she could remove it I took her nipple in my
mouth. I sucked on it and flicked my tongue over it bringing a sigh from
her. She pushed me back down by kissing me passionately and out tongues
danced in our mouths. Her hand slid down my belly and cupped my sex through
my now soaked bikini thong.  It felt like a thousand fireworks had gone off
a once as her hand parted my engorged sex and found my swollen clit.  I
came harder than I had ever cum before humping her hand in a primal dance.
As I started to calm down she brought her hand to her mouth and tasted me
for the first time. It was so erotic I leaned forward to help her and
tasted myself for the first time.  She slid down and removed my thong then
removed her shorts and lay across me .  Both of us totally naked as she
slowly started to fuck me with her thigh.  I could feel myself start to
build to another climax and feel how wet her sex was against me.. I slid my
hands down and cupped her perfect ass as she came against me sending me
over the top again. This time I think I passed out as I awoke in her arms
several hours later.  We spent the next few weeks together and she
introduced me to many new pleasures.

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