Awakened: Five First Lesbian Sex Erotica Stories Read Online Free Page A

Mandy turned away from the mirror and dropped the brush on top of her bag as she passed it on her way to the . . .oh my God, she was headed my way.
    I ducked back into the hanging clothing hoping to hide myself and not be caught out as some peeping Tomasina.  Mandy reached the closet and slid the door open and I heard her chuckle.  “Well, no surprises here.”  She stepped inside and began riffling through my wardrobe.  I tucked myself further back until my back hit the wall.  I held my breath as Mandy combed through my clothes and kept a running fashion commentary on each piece.  I felt a little angry at the suggestion that I was some kind of outdated prude.  I had to dress sensibly at work.  I was teaching third graders for God’s sake.
    Mandy reached the shoe rack and sighed.  Her still naked body bent down to examine the individual pairs.  I only had five, three pairs of sneakers and two pairs of dress flats.  I did have a pair of heels for dates or professional functions, but they were in a box up on the shelf.  Mandy picked up one of the flats.  “Wow, Holly Hobbit, these are some strange shoes for a person of the shire.  I just don’t see the fun gal I knew back in the day.  Oh where, oh where did she go?”
    To college and then to work, I wanted to shout.  What did she think she was doing passing judgment on me, anyway?  She’s the one who showed up on my doorstep looking like a down-sized lumberjack.  I ground my teeth and then, Mandy looked right at me.  “Boo.”
    I jumped up and stumbled against her as I fought to get out of the corner.  “Oh, hey, I was just trying to find my shoes and . . .”
    Mandy smiled and held me to her.  “Oh, Hol, it’s okay, I don’t mind.  Just relax.”
    I managed to pull away and head out of the closet.  “Relax?”  That was the last thing I could do.  I’d been watching my old friend sift through my dumpy clothing and then, I’d run right into her naked body.  It had been the most unsettling few minutes I’d ever experienced.
    Mandy followed me out of the closet.  “Yeah, Hol, me being naked in front of you is nothing.  I’m comfortable with myself.”
    I nodded.  “Um hmm, that’s great.  Uh, Mandy, I think you should get dressed.”
    She stepped up to me and gave me a hug.  “Why?” She whispered against my neck as her arms pulled me tighter.
    I couldn’t even struggle.  My mind had stopped functioning.  I had no answer.  I just let her hug me and felt her body press against mine.  I felt a strange sensation flow through me like warm syrup.  She began to move her hands along my sides and I shivered.  “Why do you need me to leave, Holly?”
    “I just, I need . . .” I stopped as I felt Mandy’s hands travel under my shirt and run over my stomach.
    Mandy leaned in and brushed her lips over mine.  I didn’t understand what she was doing.  I’d never thought of being with another woman, didn’t consider experimenting while at college like some of my other friends.  I hadn’t even really dated men in college much less taking the time to explore my sexual limits with a dorm roomie.  Now, as Mandy let her fingers run up to lightly brush over my nipples and I shuddered.  My mouth fell open to make some protest but I could only moan softly as Mandy’s hands cupped my breasts and gently squeezed.
    She kissed me again but this time she didn’t just pull away.  Her mouth pressed on mine and I felt her tongue slip in and explore.  Her hands were wandering lower now, grabbing at my pajama bottoms and pulling them down.  I felt them slide over my hips and fall loosely in a bundle at my feet.  I pulled back.  “Mandy, I don’t know what you’re used to, but I definitely . . .”
    Again, she pulled me to her and kissed me, and this time her hands traveled beneath my panties and her fingertips began to tease along my pussy lips.  I gasped as she slipped one finger between them and pushed inside me.  From that