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Angie stormed out of the kitchen, her father in hot pursuit, her mother still sobbing at the kitchen table.
After holding her true feelings hidden, she finally did the proverbial 'coming out of the closet' move and the results were pretty much what the 18 year old expected....mother cried that there was no way she would get a grandchild NOW, father muttering aloud that it was a phase, a rite of passage.
But Angie knew better. Now a high school senior, the only regret she had was that she didn't do it sooner. Angie had the same fantasies about girls that guys her age did but the mental and emotional torment was far worse.
How many times had she gazed at the naked beauties in her gym shower, only to have to quickly turn her head when she thought they caught her looking....it wasn't as if she could carry a sign around her neck saying, 'budding lesbian'.......
Even in this age of 'anything goes' sex, when openly gay people successfully ran for public office, there were still holdouts, small suburban bedroom communities that still thought of same sex relationships as Taboo.
The valley community that Angie, her parents and her younger sister lived in was one of those places.
The blonde 18 year old had her first sexual exploration the summer she turned 16....a friend of a friend introduced her to a girl whispered to be Bisexual. The gothic looking Junior had a back yard pool, quite an inviting proposition during those scorching summer days.
The half black, half blue haired girl invited Angie over to go swimming but never made it pass the changing room in the patio. No sooner had Angie stripped, she found herself on her back, the goth girl playing her trembling body like a violin.....by the time she finally thought she had the courage to get up and run, she came.....she was deflowered that warm summer day....
Angie began further exploration, was introduced to others, girls that were heavily into BDSM. Soon Angie found herself with ballgags in her mouth, handcuffed, legs tied wide open, her tits and ass spanked......and the most intense orgasms possible.
She had fantasies of her best friend for years but out of fear of jeopardizing the friendship they had since Junior High, she never discussed it.
Finally the day came that she felt she couldn't keep her urges bottled up inside any longer. She slipped a note in her friend's school locker with only a time and address on it, along with '.....from a friend...'
Her parents and sister were gone, leaving Angie alone in the house. She paced back and forth, wondering if her friend would come....and how she would react when Angie made her move....
After holding her true feelings hidden, she finally did the proverbial 'coming out of the closet' move and the results were pretty much what the 18 year old expected....mother cried that there was no way she would get a grandchild NOW, father muttering aloud that it was a phase, a rite of passage.
But Angie knew better. Now a high school senior, the only regret she had was that she didn't do it sooner. Angie had the same fantasies about girls that guys her age did but the mental and emotional torment was far worse.
How many times had she gazed at the naked beauties in her gym shower, only to have to quickly turn her head when she thought they caught her looking....it wasn't as if she could carry a sign around her neck saying, 'budding lesbian'.......
Even in this age of 'anything goes' sex, when openly gay people successfully ran for public office, there were still holdouts, small suburban bedroom communities that still thought of same sex relationships as Taboo.
The valley community that Angie, her parents and her younger sister lived in was one of those places.
The blonde 18 year old had her first sexual exploration the summer she turned 16....a friend of a friend introduced her to a girl whispered to be Bisexual. The gothic looking Junior had a back yard pool, quite an inviting proposition during those scorching summer days.
The half black, half blue haired girl invited Angie over to go swimming but never made it pass the changing room in the patio. No sooner had Angie stripped, she found herself on her back, the goth girl playing her trembling body like a violin.....by the time she finally thought she had the courage to get up and run, she came.....she was deflowered that warm summer day....
Angie began further exploration, was introduced to others, girls that were heavily into BDSM. Soon Angie found herself with ballgags in her mouth, handcuffed, legs tied wide open, her tits and ass spanked......and the most intense orgasms possible.
She had fantasies of her best friend for years but out of fear of jeopardizing the friendship they had since Junior High, she never discussed it.
Finally the day came that she felt she couldn't keep her urges bottled up inside any longer. She slipped a note in her friend's school locker with only a time and address on it, along with '.....from a friend...'
Her parents and sister were gone, leaving Angie alone in the house. She paced back and forth, wondering if her friend would come....and how she would react when Angie made her move....