Date: Sat, 6 Sep 2008 10:22:46 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Hippy Party (lesbian / Beginnings, f/f

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descriptions of explicit sexual acts between teens.
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                     Hippy Party
                         By
                        Jan

	It was 1972 and everyone in southern California
under 30 thought it was cool to think of themselves
as Hippies.  They let their hair grow and bought loud
colorful clothes that were made to look old and
distressed.  Susanna was an 18-year old just
graduating from Riverside High School.

	Even the Inland Empire (Counties of San
Bernardino and Riverside) was caught up in the anti-
social behavior.  They thought it was cool to defy
anti-drug laws by smoking dope and making anti-war
statements even if they had never really understood
what the fuss was all about.

	Susanna had never thought of herself as an
attractive girl.  Her hair was a dark brown that she
kept cut shoulder length because it was easier to
care for.  The thing that boys were drawn to was her
38-D breasts.  They way they act you would think
they could fuck them because it seemed that all they
wanted was to smoke marijuana and get their cocks
wet in a pussy.  She had a boyfriend and they hung
out with his best friend all of the time.

	The sister of his best friend had an apartment
close to the University of Riverside, even though she
was not a student.  Her name was Ann.  She was only a
year older than Susanna.  The thing about her was
her doll like beauty.  She had waist length, wavy hair
that was light brown that was sun bleached.  That
was her pride and joy.  The only thing that nature had
denied her was a woman's figure.  Her diminutive
figure was a 34-A.  There were 10-year olds with
larger breasts.

	One warm autumn night her boyfriend and his
buddy had drank a six-pack of beer while smoking
some pot.  Rather than increase their libido, they got
sleepy.  When they nodded off in the living room, Ann
suggested that they retreat to her bedroom because
she wanted to apply makeup on her.

	They had passed on the dope and were sober.
They thought the guys were foolish to get smashed.

	When they were in her bedroom, they started
off by brushing each other's hair.  Susanna enjoyed
brushing out the tangles in Ann's lovely hair.  When
Ann finished brushing Susanna's hair she insisted on
applying makeup on Susanna.

	She turned her towards her and applied eye
shadow, accented her eyebrows, thickened her
eyelashes, put a makeup foundation on her face and
faded in a cheek blush for a subtle touch and then
drew in the outline of her lips with an eyebrow pencil
before applying lipstick and lip gloss.  When she was
finished she turned Susanna around to look at herself
in the mirror.

	Susanna could not believe the face she was
looking at was truly her.  She was studying herself in
the mirror when Ann turned her head and kissed her
on the lips.  Susanna sat there stunned by the kiss.

	What the hell was she supposed to do, kiss her
back or slap her face?  She did neither.

	Ann kissed her again.  This time there was no
doubt the girl was being sexual.  She stuck her
tongue in Susanna's mouth and placed one hand on one
of her tits.  Feeling the hand squeeze her tit was all
it took to melt any reservations Susanna might have
had.  She placed her hand on one of Ann's little
mounds.

	Ann wanted to see her breasts.  They pulled
their tie dyed T-shirts off.  Susanna had on a good
support bra and Ann needed nothing at all to hold up
what little she had.  Susanna got her first look at her
breasts.  Her nipples were as hard and the size of
pearls.  The areolas were pink and almost as large as
her tits.  Susanna just had to touch the nipples and
trace the outline of her areolas.

	Ann reached around her to unfasten her bra and
pull it off of her arms.  When she got to see
Susanna's breasts she lowered her head and sucked
on her nipples.  Susanna's breasts were not only large
they were creamy colored.  The areolas were mauve
colored and about the size of silver dollars.  The
nipples were right on the middle.  She felt a chill run
through her body while Ann was sucking on her
breasts even more intense that when her boyfriend
had done that.  It may have been the taboo effect
but she was breathless.

	Ann wanted her to suck on her breasts too.  She
got another thrill when she saw the traces of her
lipstick on her breasts.   When Ann had enough of
having her nipples sucked on she wanted them to
finish undressing.

	Susanna was only a little self-conscious about
taking off her ragged jeans and panties but she was
curious to see what Ann would look like naked.  They
were both sitting on the bed and had to lie on their
backs to pull their pants up their legs and do it again
to get their panties off.

	Susanna had never trimmed her pubic hair but
she didn't have an excessive amount of hair down
there.  Ann on the other hand had more hair than
Susanna had ever seen.  She even commented that
she could be hiding a cock in there.  That brought a
burst of laughter from both of them.  The hairs had
to be at least three inches long.  The hairs were so
dark and thick that the crack was hidden.  Ann was
kind enough to part the hair and show the novice
where her pussy was.  She instructed her on what to
do with her mouth.  Susanna had never sucked pussy
before and was surprised how natural it came to her.
She knew that she would be doing that again.

	For the next three years Susanna ignored her
boyfriend in favor of her love of Ann.  Then without
warning Ann broke up with Susanna for another girl.
It broke Susanna's heart.  The result was she turned
to her boyfriend and married him.

	She became a stay at home mother and had two
sons.  As the years passed she became dissatisfied
with her relationship with her husband.  They had
moved to Houston, Texas, by that time.  She found
herself drawn to women again.  Then the boys figured
out their mother was a little more than just friends
with the women she was spending all of her time with.
When they finally confronted her with their
suspicions she tearfully admitted that she was a
lesbian.  The older son was willing to accept it but
moved out soon after the confrontation.  The younger
son lives at home and has been supportive of her
lifestyle.  She has even had women stay over night
with her with her younger son's knowledge.  He
accepted that when mama's bedroom door was closed
he was not to enter because mom was making love to
another woman.



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