She tried to stand, but wobbled. Are you a lesbian?” she asked honestly, not sounding disgusted, but a slight hint of humour in her voice. xxx Its not very comfy down here” she said, croakily. “Sorry” I said, about to get up. But somehow. “Yes?” I looked at her again. “Nikkie” I said slowly. …but before I could finish, there was a knock on Nikkie’s bedroom door. . . . . . . . . . … I knew shed feel uncomfortable telling someone she’s only known for a short time something this intimate and personal about her, but underneath my surprise and shock, I was happy. I felt her tongue tracing my lips and I parted them slowly, and our tongues entwined, my hands snaked around her waist and lifted her as close to my body as I could as hers roamed over my neck and held both sides of my face.
