Date: Sat, 1 Feb 2003 08:42:46 -0800 (PST)
From: R H <r18m13h8@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sexual Adventures of Kale

Introduction


          The story that you are about to read is about a young girl who
never really fit in any where.  However, on the last day of her high school
career, they most popular girl walked over to her and talked with her.
From there they skipped class, and ended up discovering that each other
were, or thought they were, lesbians.  As the tale continues Katelynne Jo
Radcliffe, the unpopular girl, and Jessica Christian Farris become lesbian
lovers and have many sexual adventures.  From sleepovers to games to
listening to first times of other lesbians to a special summer vacation at
a beach during that summer to a special time where Artist in the making;
Kate, draws sexually erotic drawings of her lover; Jess finally leading up
to the climax of the story where an erotic film is made with Kate and Jess
as the stars of the lesbian flick they had friends help film.  They never
knew that after one encounter that they would go through so much.  However,
there is no end from here, it is but a beginning for a new tale of which
only the ones involved will ever know what happens in those sexual
adventures.

The Discovery


          It is the last period of the school year; Mr. Jameson's Social
Studies class.  I cannot believe it is the end of the year already.  Time
flew this year, not as fast as last year though.  I am glad this year is
over, because now I get to go home and not worry about that troubles,
hassles, and burdens of school until next fall.  But, of course then, I
will be the top dog, I will be a senior.

            My name is Katelynn Jo Radcliffe.  Everyone, except for my
family, calls me either Kate, Jo.  Well, I attend a very good school, of
course at the time I am writing this tale, I wish now that it would have
been a little different.  When I say different, I mean, like an all girls
school.  That would have been more fun.  Of course, you might want to know
why I would want it to be an all-girl's high school.  Well, here it goes...

            The class was listening to Mr. Jameson's boring lectures when
the bell rang.  "How odd."  He said then he went over to his desk and
realized that today there was an assembly.  "There is an assembly in the
gym.  Now make sure that you don't get caught in the halls, go straight for
the..."  He stopped because all the students were running out of the class
room like they were loose lions, everyone that is, except for me.  I was
too busy drawing.  My hobby was to draw people, and I did it quite good.
They looked so realistic.

            As I finished the drawing he came over to me.  "Ms. Radcliffe,
there is an assembly..."

            "...In the gym, and make sure that we go straight there and
don't stop and talk to your friends in the hall, because this is one of the
most important of all the assemblies this year.  Am I right, Mr. Jameson?"

            He smiled and nodded his head.  "Yes Ms Radcliffe, that is
true, so why haven't you left?"

            "Because, these assemblies are always boring, and the
cheerleaders are always dressed so sluttish that it makes me want to puke."

            He chuckled and said, "Well, I have my orders Sam, you have to
go or you will be..."

            "What are you going to give me a detention?  Now you know you
cannot do that.  It is the end of the year Charles and it is against school
regulation code No. 96502-15."  He looked at me and sighed.  "I was going
to go anyways; I just have to finish this drawing."

            "So, what are you drawing today?"

            "Nothing that would interest you Charles."  I never showed
anyone my paintings, because of what they were.  The paintings were well,
not rated PG-13 that is for sure.  "Well, I am finished, I guess I will see
you next year Mr. Jameson."  I closed my drawing book and walked out of the
class.

            As I walked down the hall, I realized that I had dressed just
right for the weather outside.  I was wearing a knee length blue skirt,
with a white blouse, and a red vest over the blouse.  My beautiful white
hair was tied back into a ponytail with a yellow bow.  I have grey eyes,
and my skin is lightly tanned.  Then I heard her.  Jessica Christian Farris
was what many people would call a slut, but of course now I do not call her
that.

            Of course she deserved every name she was called.  Her breasts
were bigger then most of the juniors and even most of the seniors.  They
were 36 c, mine were only 40 b.  She wore a skin tight red shirt, with no
bra underneath; I came to this assumption because I could see her nipples
under her shirt.  She was wearing a short skirt, but it still was under the
school dress code.  Her hair was a golden blonde and hung over her
shoulder.  She had beautiful eyes though; they were green, and sparkled
like emeralds in a pool of water.

            Another reason why she deserved all the names was because she
flirted with every single guy, no matter if they were popular, unpopular,
jocks, chess club members, or even geeks; she flirted with all of the guys,
even some teachers.  Every guy liked her; of course even a few girls liked
her too.  She didn't care, she liked the attention.  She was talking to the
quarterback for our football team, he was attractive, but he was also a
drinker.

            When I walked past them she walked away from him and joined me.
"So, how is Kate doing?"

            "Just fine, until I was forced to go to this stupid assembly."
She looked at me shocked.  I was one of those good girls, who actually
earned every single grade she got with out being a slut.  I attended every
game I could and cheered on the team.  I hated these stupid things.  All
you did was sit in bleachers with thousands of sweating teens surrounding
you and listen to a few speakers, and see a few dances the cheerleaders do.

            "Just when you think you know someone you discover something
new about them.  I mean, most people think I am a slut, well, that's
somewhat true."  She looked at me and said, "Let's skip the assembly and go
hide out in the bathroom."

            "Won't they find us?"  I asked.

            "They haven't found me yet." She said

            So, I shrugged and we split away from the group of people we
were in and headed towards the woman's restroom.  "So, Kate have you ever
been with a guy before.  Or maybe you like women, so have you been with
women?"  I shook my head.  "Have you ever thought of being with a woman?"

            The question took me by surprise.  "Why would you ask me such a
question?"

            Jess smiled and then said, "Well because I was wondering if
I..."  She stopped then said, "Well answer."

            I thought for a minute and then said below a whisper, "Yes I
have had thoughts of being with women and men both."

            "Speak up; I didn't hear what you said."

            I cleared my throat and said, "I said I have thought about
being with men and women.  Women mostly though."  She approached me and put
her hands on my shoulder and then leaned in and placed a soft, passionate
kiss on my virgin lips.

            She pulled away and smiled.  "Your lips are so soft.  What did
you think of it?"  I looked at her and a smile spread across my face.  "So,
you liked it."

            I nodded my head and the looked into her eyes, and she looked
back.  I smiled at her and then said, "I have thought about being with you
the most."

            We heard the bell ring and then we headed out of the restroom.
Jess stopped and turned around.  "You know where I live right?"  I nodded.
"Good, ask your parents if you can spend the night.  Who knows, maybe I can
make some of your dreams become realities."  She leaned in and kissed my
cheek.  "See you tonight?"

            "I will ask my parents, and then I'll be over after I get my
stuff done around the house."

            "Okay, make sure you bring some things to sleep in.  Not that
you will be in them too long."  She walked away the same way she always
walked away from guys.  Was I a lesbian? I asked myself as I watched her
butt sway back and froth as she walked down the hall.

            I headed home and when my mother saw me she said, "A friend
from school called."

            I looked at her and said, "Who?"

            "Well, she said her name was Jess.  Does that ring a bell?"  I
nodded, "Well, she wanted to know if you could spend the night at her house
tonight and come back tomorrow evening."

            "Well, can I?"  I asked quite excitedly.  It took my mother off
guard.

            "I don't see why not.  So go pack your stuff and then you can
go."

            I raced up stairs and packed my stuff.  I couldn't wait to see
what Jess has in store for me.  I had no clue that my life would change
forever that night.