I like Varla. She has big eyes, a round face, and long brown curly hair. She looks young, just like me. And I like her bum.
I already had a nice champagne buzz going. I shrugged my shoulders and went for it.
I've never made out with a girl before.
And there I was, making out with Varla.
It was so soft and gentle. Pretty. Graceful. Slippery.
I hated it.
I hated it so much!
At least now I know for sure - I want to be kissed by a man, and only a man.
I need the strength, the aggression, the MAN.
I guess I could never be a lesbian.
P.S. I also do this job for the stories.
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