|In college, I casually dating a girl named Kristen. We got along really well, but it wasn’t serious in that life-
commitment sort of way. We were just pretty good fuck buddies who got along with each other really well. It was
more than meaningless fucking, but I didn’t think I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her and I knew she felt
the same way about me. But we had great sex together, which I guess is what both of us were really looking for.
Kristen was a history major with a concentration in women’s studies. She would spend a lot of time as a liaison between the department and the different student’s groups. One of the groups she worked with a lot, helping them coordinate their meetings and such, was the Gay, Lesbian and Bisexual Student’s society. There were many nights when I would show up at her apartment and it would be filled with gay activists planning a demonstration or just hanging out.
One day, though, was very very different, and it led to the most exciting sex of my life.
I had just left class and thought I would pop in on Kristen and see if she wanted to join me for lunch. I drove over to her apartment and knocked on the door. After a second or so, it opened and Kristen’s face appeared. She stood behind the door and poked her head out. Her face was flushed and her hair was messy. She acted very distracted and nervous, but invited me in anyway.
I walked in and saw Ying Lee sitting on Kristen’s couch. Ying Lee is a beautiful oriental girl of Chinese descent. She has a lovely round face with straight black hair, which she wears in a short bob. She’s probably five feet six or so, and very thin. She’s also bisexual. Sitting on n the couch though, she also looked somewhat disheveled and nervous.
I stared at the two of them and realized they had not expected to be disturbed. Now even though Kristen is very pro- gay and lesbian, she has never expressed any interest in actually having sex with another girl to me. But it was pretty obvious that the two of them had been making out before I arrived.
“I’m not interrupting, am I?” I asked.
Kristen and Ying Lee looked sheepishly at each other. “Well,” Kristen said. “You kind of are.” She glanced at the young oriental girl next to her and then back to me.
“I was just stopping by to see if you wanted to go eat,” I said. “I’ll leave if you want me to. No big deal.”
“No,” Ying Lee said. She stood up and took Kristen’s hand. “Why don’t you join us? I mean, if it’s OK with Kristen.”
“Yeah. That’s OK”
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