Pricilla jumped to her feet and paced about the area, silently offering herself a frantic pep talk. I am not a lesbian. I am not a lesbian. I am not really a lesbian. This is just a one-time fantasy! And I’ve by no means once acted on these wishes. By no means! I am not really a lesbian. I am not really a lesbian. I am not a lesbian.

Once satisfied from the pep talk, she sat, calmer, much less panicked…until a knock came to the door.

‘Yes?’ she asked, leaping back again to the feet….

WARNING – This story provides hot and steamy content and is not suitable for all age range. 18+