When we started this incredible adventure, trying to introduce another lady into our bedroom my now husband then boyfriend was a little unsure. We should go back it started long, long ago in a far off place called England. This was a place of sexual danger, I know this because when we talked about IT, he always whispered and looked over his shoulder. This is the thing you see I am a German and for us it's all out there on the table, therefore I found the whispering and looking over the shoulder thing a bit sweet. FFS we are in the house on our own. Then after I told him my little secret I was always hoping that it was a prelude to. Well I met this fit girl today and I brought her home for us to play with but no. Him being a man and at that a little slow on the sexual uptake I had to resort to a more direct approach. I drew him a picture! No not really. I prompted him I explained that I have had the need to kiss and play with a lady for a long time, I want to know what it's like to touch and be touched by another woman and that is when the adventure stared. We found some success and those successes made up for the many failures and that brings me back to my question. Do we exist or are we all fake? All answers will be taken seriously even those with a cock attached but answers with a pussy attached will be taken very seriously with my mouth slightly open and my breathing a little ragged. All the best Sweetwhisper and let me know if you would like to hear the stories behind the successes, I can feel a follow up coming on xxxx
