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While My Lesbian Lust Gently Wades


I don’t always have any such thoughts of being with another female, but when I do, it’s like an inferno. Today just may be a new lustful thermometer one only reads about In Fiction. Only this day was real!


I saw from my window, Sandy, walking up the steps to my Gold Coast Home. Sandy is my morning study partner in Homeopathy. I still hadn’t brushed up on any of that week’s homework - maybe Sandy can catch me up.


The door bell rings. I rush down the stairs to greet my brand new visitor. “Hi Sandy, come on in”, I say with a grin from cheek to cheek as she passes right through my open and marbled passageway. “Oh My God! - What a wonderful home you have Miss Saunders.”


“Call me Jennifer, please”, we walked right on through and into the kitchen area. “What can I get you Sandy?” I heard no response, only the view of Sandy standing at the kitchen window staring out the window with the widest and most precious innocence of wonder.”


Ambient Meditation - Mystic Self - Spirits & Souls🙏👇

https://youtu.be/cwRjrUZrsr4?si=bMtANc0AIZvTcWU7


Sandy was lost in the view and mesmerised by the reality of the most beautiful outdoor area she has ever laid eyes upon. The fresh lush greenery meandering over a yellow brick pathway down to the most gorgeous swimming pool she has ever seen. A swimming pool of rock and a waterfall that gently wetted the rocky outer skirts of a swimming pool one could only dream of.


“Oh My”, Sandy could eventually muster into words, “I’ve never seen such a...” - I interrupted, “Such a beautiful day it would be a crime not to be out there not enjoying, and studying our notes together with a Splash Of iced strawberry and lime to boot?”. As I passed the glass to her our fingers gently met and our eyes locked properly for the first time.


Sandy took the glass and sipped as she turned again her eyes of wonder at the paradise outside. I sipped as well as I joined her standing there in enchantment. Seeing this world through Sandy’s Eyes was wonderful - I needed this glimpse of such innocence and wonder. I needed this presence and openness more than I ever thought I did.


We both stood there maybe a touch longer than I normally would with a visitor - without even saying a word. The sudden ease I felt and shared of just saying nothing. No need for small talk, talk that was only unnatural, awkward - we slowly just sipped as we both looked over the whole yard but especially the mesmerising rock pool below.


Sandy’s Eyes were hazel and her cheeks were full, full of softness that only a woman as myself could notice as from one woman to another could appreciate the wondrous female standing only two feet away. Somehow, for some strange reason I could see myself in her. She brought me back, back to a time when all was new.


I turned and smiled to her and soothingly said, “How about we dangle our legs in the pool, it just may help us concentrate a tad or two?”. Right then I saw a new fresh look on her eyes, cheeks and lips. She involuntarily swallowed as she was taken aback by my soft generosity and unabashed forwardness only a woman could trace.


Sitting as we did, by the idyllic and soft-felt splash and spray of a palm-shaded pool area I was so blessed and touched that I could share. A moment with her. A young twenties woman that sat only inches away. I couldn’t believe how close we sat. We were literally touching as we took in the splash and spray.


I’ve never been this close to another woman let alone one that was so attractive and inviting as she gently grinned at the view and energy we undoubtedly shared. It was clear. I was in another world. She was in another world. Together we even breathed in together. I turned to her - she was already turned slightly and smiling at me with a new look - a look of something only I understood.


“Sandy, I really appreciate you coming ov...”, she broke my sentence and held my hand. My heart beat of new tremor skipped as I held her hand back. So naturally we held hands. We were both reasonably comfortable in our shorts and tank tops - coincidental enough our tank tops were both white. I could feel her gaze on my boobs as I felt a new pulse from the grip of her hand. For some strange reason I was not at all shocked or nervous as she brought her other hand up and touched my boob.


Sandy ever so softly cupped my motherly boob. My boobs being in such good shape for a woman in her mid forties and having the luxury of time and money to pamper myself as I did, none of this was lost on this young twenties and beautiful woman. My breathing quickened as we just sat there. She cupped my boob and slowly fiddled with my nipple.


I had to kiss. I so needed to kiss. As I was even just thinking these sentences she brought her lips to mine. Our mouths opened as we perfectly kissed. I’ve never kissed another woman before. I never even imagined such a perfect kiss could exist. Our legs were still dangling in the water as we tongue kissed each other for the longest time.


The splash and spray from the waterfall only added to such magic of our wet mouths and tongues slipping over one another. Our mouths were becoming so wet and messy with each other’s wetness she then lifted my tank top to expose my boobs. My boobs became hers as we tongue pash kissed again. My mouth felt like it was home as I explored her entire mouth.


Both her hands now were on my both boobs. I stared into her eyes as I felt for the first time another woman’s young boobs. Her boobs were a lot smaller than mine, a lot firmer than mine. Her boobs belonged to ME! I tenderly held both of them, I needed both of them between my thumb and fingers, her nipples were so hard - I knew what I wanted next...


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Ambient Meditation - Mystic Self - Spirits & Souls🙏👇

https://youtu.be/cwRjrUZrsr4?si=bMtANc0AIZvTcWU7

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