In the Beginning
First Time Lesbian Encounter
When I was in college, aged seventeen, I was always conscious of my long legs, thinking of myself as awkward and gangly. I was a late bloomer, both physically and sexually. I had never had a crush on any of the boys and was still a virgin. At this stage of my life, I lacked confidence. One Friday evening after the last lesson of the week, which was games, specifically netball. I was told I had to play as an attacker due t...