Taken aback Teen by her assumption, Sarah stammered, "Pick you up?" then added, " I’m straight, um not that I have anything against lesbians, they are nice as I am sure you are nice, even if you are a lesbian, I mean …" Her voice trailed off as her cheeks reddened, and she realised she was digging herself a large hole. "How do you know you aren’t?" Julie laughed, "have you ever tried?" then roared as she watched Sarah blush, "c’mon let me lust over you in the shower then you can buy me a drink and see if you can charm me into bed." Sarah followed her into the changing room thinking it would be strange to undress and shower with a woman brunette who she knew would be looking at her as a sex object, but in reality, she felt totally natural and at ease. They chattered about various mundane matters like the cost of the gym, the price of a decent meal and the state of the transport system, while washing away the effects of the workout under the warm spray of the club shower. Already their friendship had started to grow and since Sarah didn’t really know anyone in London, she hardcore accepted the offer of a drink. She found herself babe drawn to this crazy English girl who, once dressed, looked like a cross between Joan Jett and Madonna, and who had the most wicked and outrageous sense of humour. She would continually insinuate that it was Sarah who was the lesbian and she was the innocent one being pursued, and the more Sarah tried to deny it, the more Julie would persist, causing Sarah to blush deeply. To Sarah's shock, at one point in the evening Julie actually leaned over to a couple of guys who had been trying to gain their attention and said to them with a perfectly straight face, "my lesbian lover here," nodding to Sarah over her shoulder, "wants to take me away and ravish me in a Sapphic sex orgy, do you think I should tell my Mum where I am going?" The two men nearly choked on their beer and as they shuffled away and Sarah couldn't help giggling at her newfound friend’s outrageous behaviour. At the end of the night it seemed to Sarah the most natural thing in the world to go back to Julie's for a night cap, and from there to go to bed with her, not that they did that much sleeping. That night was the first time for Sarah with another woman and she learned things about her body she would never forget. Nights turned into days, and days into weeks, and the two women grew to be more than just friends and lovers, they became soul mates. Then one day Sarah came home and … A tear was forming in Sarah’s eye, as she was just remembering the sadness of their parting to many years ago, when the bike rumbled to a stop and she was jerked back to reality. "Come on sleepy head we are here," said Julie poking her in the ribs to get her off the bike. Sarah stretched and yawned and watched nylon a little old Mexican man hobble up to Julie and hand her a key as he muttered something in Spanish. Sarah hardly noticed him as she was captivated by the castle that sat in isolated splendour, framed against the hills behind it. Unlocking the imposing japanese wooden doors, Julie rode the bike inside and parked it, then dismounted and threw her arms out wide and said joyfully as she spun round, "so what do you think, is it fit for my princess?" I just felt relieved. How did Teen he even know these guys? “Oh, Randi,” she moaned as my pussy milked brunette her cock dry. She leaned back to the wall, I think she would have slid down, had I not held her. I felt like I wasn’t there to talk. Brock slapped his knee before the roaring hardcore laughter nylon of his audience, while Yavara gave japanese me a pouty face babe as the humans who were groping her ran in terror from the orc. They clinked glasses and took a drink. Such pleasure surged through me. Worst of all, this year her class after lunch was Chemistry, and not a one of those friends was in it with her. Again I nodded with my mouth full and he pulled his dick out and began stroking it right in front of my open mouth. My nipple grazed hers while the hot rapture surged through my cunt.